| Soft sympathetic patch of ground
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| Where I can lay my heavy burden down
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| Oh beautiful scene in decay
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| There to remind us that nothing stays the same
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| If this be my last night on earth
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| Let me remember this for all that its worth
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| If this be my last night on earth
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| Let me remember this for all that its worth
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| Wild fruit, sands, override on the vine
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| Wild creatures come gather round to suckle their wine
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| The birds they feed before they take flight
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| As the weary sun succumbs to their heavy eyelids that is life
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| If this be my last night on earth
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| Let me remember this for all that its worth
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| If this be my last night on earth
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| Let me remember this for all that its worth
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| Intoxicated birds glide in a swarm
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| They sing to me their drunken tunes
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| This is your last night on earth
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| Remember us for all that we were
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| Take sweet memories with you, with you
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| And plant those seeds somewhere new
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| This is your last night on earth
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| Remember us for all that we were
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| Take sweet memories with you, with you
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| And plant those seeds somewhere new |