Faces of the People
He sing and dance
What a solemn tune
His laugh does ring
These are melancholy souls
See him applause in joy
Sentencing are the words
On the ground he cries
Hurray, the cretin is dead
Both have become blind
What a solemn tune
His laugh does ring
These are melancholy souls
See him applause in joy
Sentencing are the words
On the ground he cries
Hurray, the cretin is dead
Both have become blind
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It goes from a delightful aged man, to a sour old prune, back and forth. See how in the end their judgment has corrupted them.