Don't go believing
The 11th hour 11 goodies
It is just fishing
On the stormy seas
It is coming
The wind gathering storm
On the shores waves ripple
The dancing will begin
When we fall asleep
The susurrus wind
Breathing down from the sky
Care free stormy images
Don't go believing
It is just a bag of crumbs
The hour on the 11th
The spices of aroma
Burning nostrils tears flow
Don't go believing
It is just fishing
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