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There is a remote farm where Mrs. Buckley lives
Every July, peas grow there
Spreading art in all that she gives
The Big Man never seems to care

Does she do anything?
Ah! The French champagne!

Our King appears in many shapes and sizes
A one man band with the will of a god
Forgotten, rejected, and lost in disguises
Deserving a bow and receiving a nod

I’ve seen him reflected in a flickering light
Our king ascends to the sky
A one man band with the courage to fight
And prove the Welles haven’t run dry

Can we do anything?
Ah! The French champagne!

He’s Kane, Arkadin, the Scot-king Macbeth
Othello, or Ahab, the late Harry Lime
Quinlan, and Hastler, and Long John Silver
A touch of his evil is a hell of a time

Our King appears in many shapes and sizes
A one man band with the will of a god
Forgotten, rejected, and lost in disguises
Deserving a bow and receiving a nod

There’s a remote farm where Mrs. Buckley lives
Every July, peace grows there

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from Seven Songs for Seven Women, released August 1, 2015

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William Remmers New York, New York

William Remmers has been doing music since he was a prattling babe.

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