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Angels

Angels Twas two fifteen, when I awoke I’m getting old, & that’s no joke & there they were about the bins With open hearts, & mighty grins They just appeared, from there to here They’re on the earth, & somewhat…

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Pilot Whale

Pilot Whale At Tuhuroa, we labour in, the pastures of the sea We’re German, French, & Kiwi too, & form community While all around we hear the sound of Upokohue The pilot whale, she’s on the scales, we fight to…

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Reilly Street

Reilly Street They’re closing down the carpark, way down on Reilly Street Where freedom camper’s laugh & play, & nations smile & greet There’s Spanish here, & German too, & Dutch & French & Jew The nations of the world…

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Redneck

Redneck Yes, woe to you, the prophet says Who turn from peace to redneck ways Who sneak around at 4 a.m. To hurl your rocks at sleeping men & women too, who do no harm But sleep beside a river calm…

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