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After the gold rush
" Well, I dreamed I saw the silver space ships, flying in the yellow haze of the sun " / Montréal
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The last resort
" And they came from everywhere, to the Great Divide. Seeking a place to stand, or a place to hide " / Mauricie
There's no leaving now
" And when you're painted like a warrior, though you know it's a raining war " / Somewhere in Canada
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