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This is a song of young girls
in the marketplace
That great beauty
This is a song
of denouncing
thieves
This is a song
of men
and women
in several places
This is a song
of different
moments
This is a song
of spinning
Spinning through the sequence
of
time
This is a song
of working
This is a song
of revered

This is a song
of revered
construction
This is a song
of moving
on the run-down
house
This is a song
of moving
furniture
This is a song
of training

this is a song
of conversation
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This is the song that the clay people sing as they chop the tree.
This is the song that the clay people sing as they chop the tree.
This is the song that the clay people sing at harvest time.
You haven't been waiting long.
History is a bed of prayers.
I don't suppose I've had half a dance in my illustrious sins.
I don't suppose I've had half a dance in my illustrious sins.
I don't suppose I've had half a dance in my illustrious sins.
I don't suppose I've had half a dance in my illustrious sins.

Whether I've performed or not.
I don't suppose I've performed or not.
I don't suppose I've performed or not.
Who knows, I only performed once.
Who knows, I only performed once.
This is a song which cannot be spoken about here.
This is a song which cannot be spoken about here.
This is a song which cannot be spoken about here.
This is a song which cannot be spoken about here.
This is the song of women milling around.
This is the song of the new person.
This is the song of prest aboard.
This is the song of us women millers.

This is the song of us women millers...

This is the song of every Flyer...
This is the song of olho握as...
And now, I'd like to take a moment to sing you a song that the clay people sing,
for the repairing of damaged roads and bridges.
This is Mr. George's song.
This is the song that the clay women sing when they are transporting manure.
Won't you join me as we sing?
Song for the celebration of marriage.
Now then, this song is the song the clay people sang as they left their homes for another place.
Now then, this song is the song the clay people sang as they left their homes for another place.
Now then, this song is the song the clay people sang as they left their homes for another place.
Now then, this song is the song the clay people sang as they left their homes for another place.