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Mystery and wonder did light up the valley |
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To be beat back by dark clouds and a harsh reeking wind |
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And that battle staggered through 3 awful months there |
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To stop for a minute |
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Just to start up again |
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Your hands like birds in the trees |
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If the trees themselves were all on fire |
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Your hips on mine make a choir |
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Singing "baruch atta adona?" |
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And the river never made it to the lake |
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So the lake surrendered to the mountain |
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And the mountain's heart did fucking break |
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At the sight of your nervous hands... |
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And oh my love |
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So gently breathing |
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So my heart does softly swell |
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So her & me did greet the evening |
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With much red wine and giddy yells |
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In these times of wandering soldiers |
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Building towers on ruined land |
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I hold my love to my belly |
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And feel her breath fall across my hands... |
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I have grown tired of the struggle |
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And i've grown tired of making plans |
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It think i'll quit to the valley |
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Regain my strength |
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And start again |
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Where once we were some clumsy army |
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Now we are just lazy hens |
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I think i'll quit to the valley |
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Until the light moves me again... |
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So, let's link arms sisters and brothers |
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And let's promise not to retreat |
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There is glory in our failure |
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So let's march to the rhythm of fatigue |
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To live our lives without leaders |
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To live in joy without fear |
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Let's walk together to the valley |
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And let the light redeem our hearts... |
