| The moon has come out tonight
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| Round as a crying eye
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| Round as a ringle of smoke
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| From your smoke signal sky
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| I am the oak and the maple
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| I have covered my roots
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| You are the dancing virginia
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| In black leather boots
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| Come as a silver morning
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| Come as the dragonfly
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| Come as my sleeping sister
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| Through the midnight sky
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| Cover me with your fire’s ashes
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| Cover me with your midnight veil
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| Cover me with your smoky river
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| Cover me, dancing virginia
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| There’s a pain in my side
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| And it’s killing me
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| There’s a field of crows
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| Now a black sea
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| And i have called upon the hills
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| And i have called upon the soil
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| And they have screamed in my ear
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| Where’s your heart boy
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| Cover me with your fire’s ashes
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| Cover me with your midnight veil
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| Cover me with your smoky river
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| Cover me, dancing virginia
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| Ooooooh (x a bunch)
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| Your moon has come out tonight
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| Round as a crying eye
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| Round as a ringlet of smoke
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| From your smoke signal sky
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| Come as a silver morning
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| Come as a dragonly
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| Come as my sleeping sister
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| Through the midnight sky
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| Cover me with your fire’s ashes
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| Cover me with your midnight veil
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| Cover me with your smoky river
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| Cover me, dancing virginia
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| Cover me with your revelation
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| Cover me with your sorrow’s tale
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| Cover me with your holy water
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| Cover me, dancing virginia
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| The gray elephant folds of adventure
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| The blue oasis of meditation
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| The feathered touch of a sleepy afternoon
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| Beneath the tent of a palmetto haven
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| And I’m rising upwards from my feet
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| As children run side by side with their elation
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| Oooooh (x a bunch) |