.Oh, archer with your bowstring tight
Won't you let fly with your shaft of light
Are you hunting your quarry now?
Are you leaving me, babe, leaving anyhow?
But I will remember you when the rain pours down
And I see you standing there in your bright blue gown
Fyodor's ther.
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