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Have you time to come out to the feeld.Little lamb, we'll live up in the hills.Forgive me my innocent companion,But i am bound to carry a contagionInto the feeldOpen and concealedFor a quick feel.Watch the grasses growing in the feeldSprouting out of terminal affection, andSpreading out of the hole deep in our hearts.Have you time to fall into a bodyCondemned if revealedFor a quick feel.
Have you time to come out to the feeld.Little lamb, we'll live up in the hills.Forgive me my innocent companion,But i am bound to carry a contagionInto the feeldOpen and concealedFor a quick feel.Watch the grasses growing in the feeldSprouting out of terminal affection, andSpreading out of the hole deep in our hearts.Have you time to fall into a bodyCondemned if revealedFor a quick feel.