| The cold that knows no bounds
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| The truth that hears no sounds
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| The steam that rises off the snow
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| When nothing else surrounds
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| How tall is the tallest tree?
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| How loud is the loudest sound?
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| In the place where all is seen and heard
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| The truth is underground.
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| Snow will always take the breeze
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| A shake that rattles timber, trees
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| Star shades fade and dim and glow
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| The truth is hidden far below
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| I wanna feel the truth, more real than real it seems
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| I wanna see a ghost, too clear to see its seams
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| I wanna hear a song
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| So true and clear and soft and loud
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| How tall is the tallest tree?
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| How loud is the loudest sound?
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| In the place where all is seen and heard
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| The truth is underground.
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| How tall is the tallest tree?
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| How loud is the loudest sound?
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| In the place where all is seen and heard,
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| The truth is underground |