The Social Band

Bright angels on the water,
Hovering by the light;
Poor sinner stand in the dark ness,
And cannot see the light.
I want Aunty Mary for to go with me,
I want Aunty Mary for to go with me,
I want Aunty Mary for to go with me,
To join the social band.
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