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One Morning in Northern Italy - The Mountain Goats
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One Morning in Northern Italy The Mountain Goats

One Morning in Northern Italy - The Mountain Goats
I was mending my garden, sweeping up the frozen soil
When I heard a loud cracking sound come through the rocks that blocked the mountain path
And I saw a huge hole appear in the mountain's flowering side
And I saw him and his crew come through, two elephants wide
And Hannibal came down
And Hannibal came down
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