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[ti:Doorkeeper] |
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[ar:Dawn Fung] |
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[al:The Last Morning] |
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Doorkeeper, doorkeeper, |
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where have the kids gone? |
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No songs from the pasture |
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echo with their sound, |
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no wide open gate |
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beckon freedom and friend, |
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nor cries in the distance |
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attract the free man. |
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Stillness walks the forest |
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where sorrow now stands. |
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Doorkeeper, doorkeeper, |
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look yonder the blue |
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the hairs of the children |
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cascade down the hill. |
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They follow the man with |
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a flute and a tune. |
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No lips soft and tender |
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will call out for you, |
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fair maiden, to play |
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among white lily fields. |
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Doorkeeper, doorkeeper, |
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no hope is all lost. |
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The boy who walks slowly |
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is left far behind, |
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the crutches he leans on |
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is worn out with time. |
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So guard him with kisses |
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upon his forehead |
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the sweetness of heaven |
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sleeps soundly in bed. |
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Doorkeeper, doorkeeper, |
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no hope is all lost. |
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The boy who walks slowly |
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is left far behind, |
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the crutches he leans on |
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is worn out with time. |
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So guard him with kisses |
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upon his forehead - |
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the sweetness of heaven |
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sleeps soundly in bed. |
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