| Marry Gus and Celia
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| They found a golden stone.
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| They keep it in their hands and
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| Hide it under our souls,
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| To keep us warm.
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| They promised to the waters,
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| They promised to the fall,
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| That they would breath as one
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| And whisper to us all
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| Their joy.
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| Oh! |
| they exchanged their hearts in the dark.
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| In the womb they called for a song.
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| For a joyfull kiss.
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| Marry Gus and Celia
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| With a golden choir.
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| Singing out their names and
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| Burning like a fire, to make us cry.
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| Cause tears of tigers sooth us
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| Shimmering in the night.
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| Theu reach us with a smile and
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| Carry us with a sigh,
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| To make us cry for joy.
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| Oh! |
| they exchanged their hearts in the dark.
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| In the womb they called for a son. |
| (X4)
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| For a joyfull kiss. |