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Lyrics: The White Stripes. St. Andrew (this Battle Is In The Air).

This battle is in the air
I'm looking upwards
Where are the angels?
I'm not in my home

St. Andrew, don't forsake me
St. Andrew, don't forsake me

Who is here to greet me?
The children are crying
I'm not in my home

I travel backwards in ecstasy
Where are the angels?
Don't forget me

St. Andrew, I've been true
What do I need to say?
What do I need to say?