| So lead me to the river
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| Blood runs thicker than the water
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| Oh I do believe
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| Dust will turn the seed
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| Home
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| Wrap me in your sheets together
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| Where my earth heart lies forever
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| Oh I do believe
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| Dust will turn the seed
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| The Lowland Scot with English habits
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| Has brought me to his lowland manners
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| Oh I do believe
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| Dust will turn the seed
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| Home
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| No they can’t understand
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| The hole that is in my heart
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| Oh I do believe
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| Dust will turn the seed
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| I’ve lived my life here with the others
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| I long to live with you my brothers
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| Oh I do believe
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| Dust will turn the seed
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| Home
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| And my drum will beat this day
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| Pounding for the Gael
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| Oh I do believe
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| Dust will turn the seed
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| Home
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| An end to sighs, all hands unite
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| In the spring that lies behind this sorrow
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| Oh I do believe
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| Dust will turn the seed
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| Deep the faith and pure the light
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| That shines inside and guides your people
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| Oh I do believe
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| Dust will turn the seed
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