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They Came To CorduraThey came to CorduraThey came to Cordura In search of destiny As wanderers have always gone And there in Cordura Somewhere in Cordura The hand of destiny Awaited a certain one Bring your hopes and dreams to Cordura Only if they dwell deep in your heart For the old men say On each chosen day in Cordura Fade will bless your dreams or tear them apart… |