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EmOne mother rises D Empulling the sheetsD from the crib Emall the disguDises Emwandering stars, whDat she did Em Emall the kings hornsD, all the kings men Em Emsaddled and worn D Emraise the dead holy and infant D Emhe came to raise uDp the dead Em
wandering wisemen what did you bring to his bed shapeless surprises incense to bring to the dead nothing is wrong, it's what she did all the kings horns and kings men nothing is wrong its what she did all the kings horns and kings men nothing is wrong its what she did all the kings horns raise the dead nothing is wrong its what she did all the kings horns