Oh winter 'long the woodman’s hut
So come, too, a lecherous three
And there within
A child conceived was born in early spring

The woodman he did lie 'n' wait, for heroes have to die
And that is no exception!
All Augustus Abbey, Goodbye ye!
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The Loves Of Augustus Abbey, Part III Lyrics

Locomotive – The Loves Of Augustus Abbey, Part III Lyrics