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well yeah

madam madam is weeping
for the vanguard has passed away
the custodians of love
are now a love letter to the grave

thoughts of one's mortality always on the mind
they close the lid and then grow closer to the light
well yeah

father tries to console her
but how? our birds no longer sing
madam just sobs and shudders
and father, well he just, he just drinks

thoughts of one's mortality always on the mind
they close the lid and then grow closer to the light
just see beyond their bows and curtains drawing tight
and see that all good mornings start with a good night
well yeah

madam madam so gentle
madam was cursed with a big heart
madam so sentimental
thought that in everyone there was art

thoughts of one's mortality always on the mind
they close the lid and then grow closer to the light
just see beyond their bows and curtains drawing tight
and see that all good mornings start with a good night
well yeah

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