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When the sky is falling and the air is burning |
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Just want to close it off and blot out the sun |
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Goodbye autumn wind |
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Say hello to spring breeze |
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Swimming over the river, but water gets deeper |
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I'm feeling a stream that is dragging me in |
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I'm circling the whirlpool, going round and down |
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Give me a blind man's eye |
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and I'll count all the stars in the sky |
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Drink the hangman's wine, |
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to cross the river of life |
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Our powers are weakening, sinking through that hole |
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All rumblin' and tumblin' while ... downstream |
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But I know a path, |
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yes, I know the way |
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Give me a blind man's eye |
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and I'll count all the stars in the sky |
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Drink the hangman's wine, |
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to cross the river of life |
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Give me a blind man's eye |
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and I'll count all the stars in the sky |
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Drink the hangman's wine, |
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to cross the river of life |