[00:19.37]The moon holds the light
[00:24.96]
[00:27.97]And the moon's this spinning globe
[00:30.66]
[00:32.10]Shedding light upon the road
[00:35.36]
[00:36.62]The bird won't fly
[00:42.36]
[00:45.24]And a bird without its wings is a low and tragic thing
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[00:53.55]We are ghosts
[00:54.94]
[00:57.58]We are ghosts amongst these hills
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[01:02.09]From the trees of velvet green
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[01:06.24]To the ground beneath our feet
[01:10.81]We are ghosts
[01:14.51]
[01:15.45]We are ghosts amongst these hills
[01:18.66]
[01:19.60]Pressing out along the shore
[01:22.88]
[01:23.75]Pressing out along the shore
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[01:37.32]The mountain song
[01:42.41]
[01:45.74]Matters not the thoughts of thirds
[01:48.81]
[01:49.68]Matters only to be heard
[01:53.19]
[01:53.96]And though I'm gone
[02:00.32]
[02:03.00]I will come again in Spring
[02:06.20]
[02:06.84]When the harvest can begin
[02:10.39]
[02:11.15]We are ghosts
[02:13.34]
[02:15.41]We are ghosts amongst these hills
[02:19.31]
[02:20.06]From the trees of velvet green
[02:23.24]
[02:23.87]To the ground beneath our feet
[02:27.77]
[02:28.33]We are ghosts
[02:31.71]
[02:32.59]We are ghosts amongst these hills
[02:36.59]
[02:37.30]Pressing out along the shore
[02:41.56]Pressing out along the shore
[02:46.08]
[03:00.59]