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Bones of Saints

Robert Plant
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Robert Plant


They're loading up the ships
And they're loading up the planes
There's madness in the sky
Above the bones of saints

So much, so nearly broken
The servants of a lie
Now, everything is burning
There's a fire up in the sky

And I said, no, no, no, no
No, no, no, no
No

We're up against the fence
When all the walls fall down
I hear the children scream
But then the fear abounds

And ask a leading question
Where all the money comes?
And tell you who makes the bullets
Tell me, who sells the guns?

And I said, no, no, no, no
No, no, no, no
No
No, no, no, no
No, no, no, no
No

In the Garden of Eden
As the wheels go 'round and 'round
It's the song of the ages
Where the last fair deal's gone down

In the Garden of Eden
As the wheels go 'round and 'round
It's the song of the ages
Where the last fair deal's gone down

No, no, no, no
No, no, no, no
No
No, no, no, no
No, no, no, no
No

No
No
No
No



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