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Unsound (Pantoom)
For Judy Ann Cole

I heard them say he took you in July, Mama.
I heard them say you died in July, Mama.
As your song went unsung
The cicada’s song sounded like a chainsaw.

I heard them say you died in July, Mama.
Helicopter wings snapped in the sky like an umbilical cord.
The cicada’s song sounded like a chainsaw.
The spirit of La Lorrona wept in the wind.

Helicopter wings snapped in the sky like an umbilical cord.
As I heard you cry in heaven
the spirit of La Lorrona wept in the wind.
I heard them say he took you in July, Mama.