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I studied well |
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Each mourning bell |
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I walked the true path along the stones |
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I saw the white dancing of the bones |
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You can never tell |
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You can never tell |
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Her soul was old |
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Mine bought and sold |
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Seek time alone for the winter can be cold |
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Seek time with friends I will put aside my woe |
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You can never tell |
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You can never tell |
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Her burning robe traveled al the globe |
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Cities turned to dust, forests turned to stone |
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I walked the true path along the stones |
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I walked the true path along among the stones |
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You can never tell |
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You can never tell |
