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The worse |
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I thirst for water the more it comes to my sight |
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I see a clear blue lake before me we'll quench out thirst tonight |
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So move along ol' pony soon we'll thirst no more |
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And when we reach that haven you'll graze along the shore |
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We've wandered through the wasteland just one more hill to climb |
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Then we'll drink our fill of water and rest for a long long time |
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I see the water is sinking sinking into the burning sand |
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And we will die for water here in this barren land |
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So move along ol' pony just one more hill to climb |
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And we'll drink our fill of water and rest for a long long time |
