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West With The Night

West with the night, straight on till morning
To a glen where there's good gin and good cheer

Slunk away, you decant my soul
But who'd go climbing after chestnuts?

The hatch and brood of time, eyebrows were raised
When I'll come home to see you, I'll rush after your cat

The still and muffling sky, a sleepy and inert poise
On the mint lawn, that's not why I kissed you

I'm gonna ride my bike now
Until I get home
In the wilds of autumn
With the brumal drakes

I'm gonna ride my bike home
Sowed too many wild oats
In the wilds of autumn
With the brumal drakes

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