Many types came to see the picture.
Many types came to see the picture.
Only he had the right to come.
Only he is long gone.

Will or win or wicked, it's written in it.
Will or win or wicked, it's written in it.

Quivering in mutual aggression, Women sing remembering affection.
Only he had the right to come.
Only he is long gone.

Will or win or wicked, it's written in it.
Will or win or wicked, it's written in it.
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Here by the side of the book.
(We beseech thee, we beseech thee.)
Here by the side of Piero's spirit.