"The Saints [bad word]  

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I cried to my daddy on the telephone
how long now
Until the clouds unroll and [bad word] home
the line went
But the shadows still remain since your descent
your descent

The saints [bad word]  the saints [bad word] No matter how I try, I realise there's no reply
The saints [bad word]  the saints [bad word] 
drowning sorrow floods the deepest grief
How long now
Until a weather change condemns belief
The stone says
This paternal guide once had his day
Once had his day

The saints [bad word]  the saints [bad word] No matter how I try, I realise there's no reply
The saints [bad word]  the saints [bad word]