Khancoban
little lights little rows
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Up the ground it crept as a carpet underswept
With a radio
With the voice of god
Tirelessly you wept as your mother left her home
to put all the little lights in their little rows
Still the ladies dance with their man arms.
Still the ladies dance
This bastard brother of mine
And how he cheated this sick and sorry world with his sick and sorry mind
This bastard brother of mine and how he cheated this sick and sorry world with his Sick and his sorry mind