I hear the bells
Are you ready to cast spells on our relations? Come race me now my love
With patience We’re all machines
I hear some people call in tears for oiling Come race me now my love
’til morning And down this lonely road
I’m faster now
Much faster now You won’t catch up my honey
Down, down
Come race me now my honey Sometimes I look outside
Imagining that I am God and feel so sorry How can men proudly call this glory And down this lonely road
I’m faster now
Much faster now.
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