| On the bank of the river
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| Stood running bear, young indian brave
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| On the other
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| Side of the river
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| Stood his lovely indian maid
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| Little white dove
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| Was-a her name
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| Such a lovely
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| Sight to see
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| But their tribes
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| Fought with each other
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| So their love
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| Could never be
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| I want to know if you can help my husband. |
| He has this terrible dream all the
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| time where he’s running, and running, and he’s not getting anywhere!
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| …could never be…
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| Feel the strain and you see the stain
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| And you can’t get back again
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| Scalpel
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| Scalpel
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| Gauze
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| Gauze
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| More gauze
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| More gauze
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| More gauze
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| More gauze
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| More gauze
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| More gauze
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| Little more gauze
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| We don’t have any more gauze
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| …That's all we’ve got?
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| Yeah… i don’t know what happened, we had a small roll of clothes…
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| Give me a sponge
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| Sponge
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| Clamp
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| You have the clamp
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| Suture
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| You have the suture
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| Edith
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| Yes?
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| I love you
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| …please, please! |