Your Prelude
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Lyrics
She keeps us in her dirty drawers Like little bits of treasures You'll never know to find Among glossy leaves and pines We are descended, waiting Don't rescue us Observe with awe and rectitude 'Till it's your turn Your prelude We are descended, waiting Don't coming rescue us Observe with awe and rectitude 'Till it's your turn 'Till it's your turn 'Till it's your turn Your prelude
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Song Details
- Duration
- 03:16
- Tempo
- 125 BPM