What lacks in life
You make up in landmarks
Keep your wits about you
As you long to make amends
But I'd do it all again
Cry out for the cosmos
You see yourself in every creature
And every creature in yourself
And you know no sorrow
Ovis Aries
Ovis Aries
Six horns short of a symphony
And I let it get the best of me
Half the masses, daughters drowing
Clove and hoof against his head
And I'd do it all again
Cry out for the cosmos
And if it shines it must be golden
Like a fleece of sun and stars
And it knows no sorrow
Ovis Aries
Ovis Aries

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