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Palaces Of Gold

アーティスト:Martin Carthy 

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If the sons of company directors, And the judges' private daughters, Had to got to school in a slum school, Dumped by some joker in a damp back alley, Had to herd into classrooms cramped with worry, With a view onto slag heaps and stagnant pools, Had to file through corridors grey with age, And play in a crack-pot concrete cage. Buttons would be pressed, Rules would be broken. Strings would be pulled And magic words spoken. Invisible fingers would mould Palaces of gold. If prime ministers and advertising executives, Royal personages and bank managers' wives Had to live out their lives in dark rooms, Blinded by smoke and the foul air of sewers. Rot on the walls and rats in the cellars, In rows of dumb houses like mouldering tombs. Had to bring up their children


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