All Saints Day - Van Morrison
    You've got to try, for the kingdom

    Here comes Sue and she looks crazy
    Skipping down the hillside gaily
    looking like the flowers that bloom in May
    Won't you make your reservation?
    I will meet you at the station
    Won't you come and see me, All Saints Day?

    Follow my lead, it is no wonder, I seem to be so high
    Living my dreams the way I ought to
    As the days go rolling by
    See me strolling through the meadow
    With you baby by my side
    Won't you come and see me, All Saints Day?

    See the streamline blue horizon
    With you baby by the way
    Won't you come and see me, All Saints Day?
    You can make your reservation
    I will meet you at the station
    When you come to see me, All Saints Day

    When you come to see me, All Saints Day
    When you come to see me, All Saints Day.

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    Marco Giunco
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