| Have you ever seen a fish don’t be enough from a quiet stream
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| Shine a moment in the light then fall away again?
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| Have you seen it, brother? |
| Won’t you come outside and see?
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| Have you ever seen the rain turn the earth to mud
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| And watched the mud turn gold in the rising sun?
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| Have you seen it, brother? |
| Won’t you come outside and see?
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| Won’t you come with me tonight down to the lowland fields
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| To hear the frogs singing, the air so hot and still?
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| Won’t you come with me, sister? |
| Won’t you come with me tonight?
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| Down in the flooded fields the earth is wet and dark
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| Down in the flooded fields beneath the falling stars
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| Won’t you down in the dirt, brother, be a mirror to the night
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| Won’t you down in the dirt, sister, I’ll your mirror to the night
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| Won’t you down in the dirt, brother, be a mirror to the night
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| Won’t you down in the dirt, sister, I’ll your mirror to the night |