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Sol's Aubade

wake up my darling love to see sol’s morning rise
behold his shine, crest of sine
yellow flames like golden water
flowing high
a liquor’s spill upon the sky
to cover the angels of the night
from our sight
his dawning hour has arrived
to greet us in our blinded eye
wake up my darling love to see sol’s morning rise

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