The Kazakh and the Eagle - The Victorian English Gentlemens Club, GYTS

The Kazakh and the eagle are such best friends

Helping him to catch meat

So if a miner suffer such back pain

Carrying their own weight

What would you do if I lay down?

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Ordinary humans

The growing number of people came a-clutter

They’re gone ahead, his work cut out

The restaurant’s food no longer mattered

There’s so many hungry mouth

What would you do if I gave up?

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Ordinary humans

And what would you do if I shouted?

Would it scare off the wolf?

Would it stop the Kazakh from his hunting?

Get carried up by the wind

What would you do if I lay down?

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Ordinary humans

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Ordinary humans

A couple made their vows in a white church

Whilst th ledge flaps above

A boy cris his eyes out over a girl

As he gives hands of fire

There’s too many people to even matter

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Ordinary humans

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