Now that might has fallen
On the festival of saints
Haunted thoughts pass me by
Through the summer rain
You win some you lose some
Some you come out top of class
When you reach your peak you’ll know
What has come to pass…
Silver blue they shimmer by
The festival of saints
Please have mercy on
This festival of saints
Festival of saints
I like to come back here
Festival of saints
Your silver blue hair
Festival of Saints (Demo by the Stokes Valley Flyers)
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