| Joshua bends the boughs to the ground
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| Gathers the fruit and hands it all around
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| Martha is waiting down by the road
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| Joshua comes to carry her load
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| Song, song, a symbol of song
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| Some of them dead but all of them gone
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| Who is the child that stands by the door?
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| Takes what is offered, asks nothing more
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| He brings a song to brighten your day
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| Call out the dogs to chase him away
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| Song, song, a symbol of song
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| Some of them dead but all of them gone
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| Under the bridge where the water runs deep
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| There on the bank lie silent they sleep
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| Out of the rain and out of the sun
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| Out of the sight of everyone
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| Song, song, a symbol of song
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| Some of them dead but all of them gone
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| Eye of the moon looks silently down
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| Calling the souls from out of the ground
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| Calling the lovers, the fools and the blind
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| Leave all the chains of daylight behind
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| Song, song, a symbol of song
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| Some of the dead but all of them gone |