Mr. A
Axton
Thailand
It's love.
It's love.
The Crane('s) Husband
My crane wife
Arrived at my door in the moonlight
All star bright and tongue-tied
I took her in

We were married
And bells rang sweet for our wedding
And our bedding was ready
When we fell in

Sound the keening bell and see it's painted red
Soft as fontanelle, the feathers in the thread

And all I ever meant to do
Was to keep you
My crane wife
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