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Brothertiger
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Jungle Floor
One moment past our bodies cast No shadow on the plain; Now clear and black they stride our track, And we run home again. In morning-hush, each rock and bush Stands hard, and high, and raw: Then give the Call: 'Good rest to all That keep the Jungle Law!'
更多更详尽歌词 在 ※ Mojim.com 魔镜歌词网 The dew is dried that drenched our hide, Or washed about our way; And where we drank, the puddled bank Is crisping into clay. The traitor Dark gives up each mark Of stretched or hooded claw: Then hear the Call: 'Good rest to all That keep the Jungle Law!'
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