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Winnifred: I come from the land of the foggy, foggy dew ooh-ooh-ooh! Ooh-ooh-ooh! Ooh-ooh-ooh! Where walking through the meadow in the morning is like walking through glue! The swamps of home are brushed with green and gold at break of day.Dauntless: At break of day. Winnifred: The swamps of home are lovely to behold from far away. Dauntless: From far away. Winnifred: In my soul is the beauty of the bog, in my memory the magic of the mud. I know that blood is thicker than water but the swamps of home are thicker than blood. Dauntless: Blo-o-od! Winnifred: Where e'er I roam my heart grows dank and cold, my face grows gray when shadows fall and I hear the call... of the swamps of home. Ladies: Ah...Winnifred: I hear them calling me now, calling me back, calling me Winnifred, Winnifred, Winnifred, Winnifred, who do you think you are? Girl of the swamp,Ladies: Winnifred, WinnifredWinnifred: You've gone to far! Maid of the marshland, give up the struggle! Listen to the voice of the swamp;gluggle-uggle-uggle. Ladies: gluggle-uggle-uggle. Winnifred: Where e'er I roam. The whips of fate may smart, but deep down in my heartLadies: ooh...Letras de cancionesWinnifred: One thought will abide and will ne'er be forgotten, though I search far and wide there is no land as rotten...Ladies: Rotten, rotten, rotten, Rotten, rotten, rotten, Rotten, rotten, rotten...Winnifred: As the swamps of home. Winnifred, Dauntless & Ladies: The swamps of home! From Letras Mania