Clear light on a slick palm as I mis-deal the day Slip the night from a shaved pack make a marked card play Call twilight hours down from a heaven home high above the highest bidder for the good Lord`s throne In the wee hours I`ll meet you down by Dun Ringill --- oh, and we`ll watch the old gods play by Dun Ringill We`ll wait in stone circles `til the force comes through --- lines joint in faint discord and the stormwatch brews a concert of kings as the white sea snaps at the heels of a soft prayer whispered In the wee hours I`ll meet you down by Dun Ringill --- oh, and I`ll take you quickly by Dun Ringill
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