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Pouring rain when the riders and took me away
Over the fjord over grey water over steep cliffs with gravel earthslides
Fluttering skin hangs in the thorn scrub by the entrance to the bedrock
Come ride fly me Come ride catch me now Come ride move me Come ride find me now
Pouring rain when the riders and took me away
Over the fjord over grey water over steep cliffs with gravel earthslides
Fluttering skin hangs in the thorn scrub by the entrance to the bedrock
Come ride fly me Come ride catch me now Come ride move me Come ride find me now