In a coonskin cap in a copse of trees, with the spider webs and the silvery leaves, you threw down your guns and you turned up your palms. You whistled a tune right between your teeth as the leaves fell in circles all around your feet soft and low. And the troubadours with their robin's breasts burn through the cities and stop to rest in roadside inns with their gabled roofs. They take to their rooms and they make their pillows wet. The air-raid marshals took their turns running in circles and flapping their arms and they put out the fire that burns in your heart. They made the blood run in stops and starts from your nose, soft and low. The carousel came and it took you away, the horses whine and the calliope neighs and you'll ride on the stage for the rest of your days
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