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Our Lady Of The CampfiresTonight is her night and the city holds its breathCaught twixt life and death As she rolls in from the suburbs The garrison flees and the city will burn Corinna rides like Boadicea tonight London town trembles at the sight Because tonight is her night And the youth course through the streets To lay down at her feet and she runs a regal eye To choose who lives and decide who dies Corinna rides like Boadicea tonight Fearful crowds part ways without a fight Corinna rides like Boadicea tonight London town trembles at the sight Because tonight is her night She keeps her counsel Smiles when she speaks now from ear to ear She's getting married or so they tell me When the spring is here |