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The Mysterious sound
Here come the stroke and spirit,
accompany the seat of authority,
The train sings a song on its old track,
We danced with its tune,
Swaying and bouncing a moment too soon,
Like a ding ding the clock patrol,
leaving us stranded in an empty street,
draining...
accompany the seat of authority,
The train sings a song on its old track,
We danced with its tune,
Swaying and bouncing a moment too soon,
Like a ding ding the clock patrol,
leaving us stranded in an empty street,
draining...
