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The tops of crags and cliffs, the air is thin |
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So we'll find a mountain path on down the hill |
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Meet me where the snow mount flows |
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It is there my dear where we will begin again |
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Skipping stones |
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Braiding hair |
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Last year's antlers mark the trail |
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Take us back oh take us back |
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Oh take us |
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Take us back |
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Take us back oh take us back |
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Oh take us |
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Take us back |
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I've a friend who lives out by the rivers mouth |
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He knows the fiddles cry is an old sound |
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A lonesome creeks and moans of empty houses |
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Are songs of like fallen rain |
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Windblown buildings |
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Muddy ground |
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The strength of water can sink a man |
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Take us back oh take us back |
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Oh take us |
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Take us back |
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Take us back oh take us back |
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Oh take us |
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Take us back |
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When the higher hills have turned blue |
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And the waves are lapping where the children grew |
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All that we have know will be an echo |
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Of days when love was true |
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Muted voices |
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Just beyond |
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The silent surface of what has gone |
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