Glory

Throw your caution to the wind
Time well spent or just pretend
The seasons changing and the winds are calling your name
The suns are rising and your luck is willing to change

Throw my caution the wind
My kind sir we'll just begin
I see you flirting with the moors dusk till dawn to be sure
The suns are shining let the moon and the stars meet the shore

Glory
My fair sun shine down on me for me
Her allegory
Glory
My fair sun shine down on me for me
Her allegory

Run the town in beatie bow
Fantasy leave you begging your foe
You call it as you see
Now the showman's giving you hope
My homes in red
Dont stop us running the show

Run the town in tarantino
Much disgust
I cant disclose
Nice to see as i run past the war ships and carry you home
Place to be on the night of the sabbath
the witches who know

Glory
My fair sun shine down on me for me
Her allegory
Glory
My fair sun shine down on me for me
Her allegory



Credits
Writer(s): Zahara Hutchinson
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