| Yonder line of naked trees
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| Yonder burn the thousand winds
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| Blowing hidden things
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| Diamonds never die
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| Borderline of naked trees
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| It is blowing from the sea
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| Homeless scattered ash
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| Swallows never crash
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| Down below that line of trees
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| There’s a place where old friends meet
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| River oh so sweet
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| Never running dry
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| Down below that line of trees
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| There’s a place where old friends meet
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| River oh so sweet
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| Never running dry
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| All the years went up in smoke
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| Sailing on the riverboat
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| Down the river, down the stream
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| Hanging on as in a dream
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| All the time went down the drain
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| Yet the song remained the same
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| We grew wise and we grew mean
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| It’s all gone with the rain
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| Yonder path of broken stones
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| Stormy path of broken bones
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| Yonder path of broken stones
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| Stormy path of broken bones
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| Leading to this shore
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| Where we shall have to walk no more
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| Have you found a place to rest
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| Crossed your arms across your chest
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| Will you stay for another day
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| All the years went up in smoke
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| Sailing on the riverboat
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| Down the river, down the stream
|
| Hanging on as in a dream
|
| All the time went down the drain
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| And yet the song remained the same
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| We grew wise and we grew mean
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| It is all gone with the rain
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| With the rain, with the rain
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| With the rain
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| Paper crawn on New Year’s Eve
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| Giggling sea is your name
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| Drawing kings
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| Won’t ever be the same
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| Borderline of naked trees
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| It is blowing from the sea
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| Homeless scattered ash
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| Swallows never crash |