Host Of Quadrille lyrics
by Misc
Hot on the heels of '78 / The wailing dance of the cardiac rateBreak out lungs in ecstacy / the gross physique of devilry says,"Oh! When they play the music too slowmy heart falls into the cold / and the ice has come again!"Take my future, take my hand / Take a turn in the promised landHost of quadrille, heel of fire / spirals down the steepest spireThe spiral of hope and the noose of the rope and the draw of the blade----------------------------------------------------------------------
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