Gallipoli

We tell tales to be known
Or be spared from sorrow
You're so fair to behold
What will be left when you're gone

And it shakes everything you know
How we were when the waters were low
Southern winds scattered clouds from the cove
And oh, spare me the blow



Credits
Writer(s): Zachary F Condon
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