.Into the cave where lust and love became one
Where the round wound and the black bottom quiver>
Where the ivory gets tickles by cool black hands
We create dance and melody
Resounding
Unpretentious spirit
Oh that we are the leaders of tomorrow
At a quarter past eleven .
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