| In another life
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| You and I
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| Worked West Virginia coal mines
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| Side by side
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| Collecting the black dust like sin
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| The day the main shaft caved in
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| I caught your eye
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| As the lantern light guttered out
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| And the afterdamp
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| Swallowed us slowly
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| I gripped your hand
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| And caught a glance
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| Of the next time 'round
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| In another life
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| You and I
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| Were Red Guards in training
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| Side by side
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| We marched on Tiananmen
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| Turned our own parents in
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| For hoarding rice
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| And in the Great Leap forward
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| We crawled on our bellies and died
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| And a blood orange sky
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| Gave a cry
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| Of next time 'round
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| In another life
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| I was married at thirteen
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| You were killed at twenty-one
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| On a minor battlefield
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| I was buried beside
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| My second stillborn child
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| My last thought it seemed
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| A fever dream
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| Now we sink into a summer afternoon
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| Central Park in June
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| Marveling at the bounty
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| Our days contain
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| And we feel it like the shiver
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| Of a passing train
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| That other life
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| Deep underground
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| You and I
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| Side by side
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| We are the next time 'round |