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Oxen can't get sleepOnward marching...Cannot trot for broken legLittle tot with little headGuiding our luck with a bullUp towards a fading knollOpen fire at the fawnJust make sure you keep the oxen calmYou've got to keep the oxen calmOxen can't go steepWhere the nimble playful keepThey are swollen and in towConstant watching for their foeLeft behind, their children deadLittle tot with little headConjure up the will to onJust make sure you keep the oxen calmYou've got to keep the oxen calm Aus Songtexte Mania