| Before day break there were none
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| And as it broke there was one
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| The moon, the sun, it goes on’n’on
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| The winter battle was won
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| The summer children were born
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| And so the story goes on’n’on
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| Come woman if you let me Those we buried with the house keys
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| Smoke and feather where the fields are green
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| From here to eternity
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| Come woman in your own time
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| Far far far from the virgin vine
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| Rising up from the dead leaves
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| Come back to me Oh, sing your favorite song
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| Left to tears and dreams
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| It goes and then on A vessel in the bloodline
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| The thirteenth zodiac sign
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| A stitch in time it goes on’n’on
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| Someday the grapes will be wine
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| And someday you will be mine
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| And so the story goes on’n’on
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| Come woman if you let me Those we buried with the house keys
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| Smoke and feather where the fields are green
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| From here to eternity
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| Come woman in your own time
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| Far far far from the virgin vine
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| Rising up from the dead leaves
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| Come back to me Oh, sing your favorite song
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| Left to tears and dreams
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| It goes and then on Oh, sing your favorite song
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| Left to tears and dreams
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| It goes and then on That which was burning the ground
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| Will someday come back around
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| From dust to dust it goes on’n’on
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| Before daybreak there were none
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| And as it broke there was one
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| And still the story goes on’n’on |