Parading

Well, to live is to fly

So shake the dust off of your wings
Low and high
Low and high
So shake the dust off of your wings
So shake the dust off of your wings
And the sleep out of your eyes
And the sleep out of your eyes
Shake the dust off of your wings
Shake the dust off of your wings
And the tears out of your eyes —Townes Van Zandt
And the tears out of your eyes
—Townes Van Zandt

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