| This place has a history
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| The Spaniards settled here
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| They burned the town and fields
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| They moved away from here
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| My grandma often told me
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| She knew it peaceful here
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| The war took all the vigor
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| War took the best from here
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| Ah ah ah ah When the wind turns
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| Ah ah ah ah And blows the leaves from the trees
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| Ah ah ah ah Harvest moon
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| I see the days grow shorter
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| I feel the nights grow cold Harvest moon
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| Young people feelin' restless
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| Old people feelin' old Harvest moon
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| I sense the darkness clearer
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| I feel a presence here Harvest moon
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| A change in the weather
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| I love this time of year Harvest moon
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| The Cobys worked that valley
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| They gave that land a go
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| They built a thriving business
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| Then came that early snow
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| They lost their livestock that year
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| They lost their sheep and goats
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| They sold the farm in springtime
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| Went south to work the boats
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| Ah ah ah ah When the wind turns
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| Ah ah ah ah And blows the leaves from the trees
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| Ah ah ah ah Harvest moon
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| I see the days grow shorter
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| I feel the nights grow cold Harvest moon
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| Young people feelin' restless
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| Old people feelin' old Harvest moon
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| I sense the darkness clearer
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| I feel a presence here Harvest moon
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| A change in the weather
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| I love this time of year Harvest moon
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| Ten years in this farmhouse
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| Ten years come this May
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| My simple needs are covered
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| Since grandma passed away
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| Long time since there’s been trouble
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| That’s what the people say
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| I told the new man when I
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| Sold the farm today
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| Ah ah ah ah When the wind turns
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| Ah ah ah ah And blows the leaves from the trees
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| Ah ah ah ah Harvest moon
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| I sense the darkness clearer
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| I feel a presence here Harvest moon
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| A change in the weather
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| I feel some evil here Harvest moon
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| I hear some frightful noises
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| I don’t go out at night Harvest moon
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| Since Bobrow’s youngest daughter
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| Disappeared from sight Harvest moon
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| I know they’ll find her some day
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| They find them all that way Harvest moon
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| After the thaw in springtime
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| The snow melts away Harvest moon
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| I see the days grow shorter
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| I feel the nights grow cold Harvest moon
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| Young people feelin' restless
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| Old people feelin' old Harvest moon |