Black crane cool with all your heart Tell em not to resort to religions Black crane, black crane, always keeping apart I'm willing to consort with pigeons And when things slow to a crawl and sights fill their eyes (Up and away, up, up and away) And the empress tastes a change, avert your eyes (Up and away, up, up and away) 'Cause the dreams you dream in the vines Mean about as much as mine And from the gutter, from under the rubble Rise, rise, spread your feathers

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