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New Moon new, new tune
It’s a lovely afternoon
New broom sweeping the town
And spiritual cleansing is scattered all around
The wind is blowing lightly 
And the race is running politely
The crowd is out once more
And people are cruising from door to door
A balance crown, a balance gown
The message is circulating around
Sending shock wave all over the town
The women are out in great force 
They have just handed in their final divorce
With girted skirts and bodies well assembled 
They were determined to end the tumultuous dirt
The Christmas came with a silent storm
And woke me up just before dawn
Spilling water all over the lawn
Soaking rain and complaining men
Too many of them occupied the street
The screaming and the shouting 
The cussing and the fighting
They are trying to get out of the bull pen
But they angered the Gods and water suddenly 
Came thundering in from heaven 
Goods start floating in the street
And their sales were incomplete
A watery Christmas with cuss, cuss
Caused baby Jesus to fuss
Mary rock him gentle in the cradle
And he smiled gentle, and said he is able
The women are out in droves
They are getting ready to shout
The unruly band, the clownish man
But the women were determined to have the upper hand
I have been thinking hard and long
Waiting patiently to sing a new song
New rhythm, new beat 
And a brand new shoes on my weary feet
The tide is rolling along, and the minstrel is
getting ready to march with the big band 
Everyone lined up to pay their last respect
To a dying man gasping for breath
A sad moment for the throne 
And a happy moment for the bluestone
The show is rolling along 
and heart of destiny is  scattered all over the land
Achilles heel are bruised and his mind is confused
His eyes are growing dim 
and blood vessel is full to the brim
The devil is winking his eyes,
 And many people start to cry
The heavens is a witness to his occupation
That has caused much confusion in heaven
The Angels could not adore it
 And they could not tolerate it 
So the God’s made the final decree 
And boo the devil straight out of heaven
I think about it deeply
And absorb it completely
The devil is fighting for his life
But the Angels cannot comply.
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