| Lay down your weary tune, lay down | |
| Lay down the song you strum | |
| And rest yourself beneath the strength of strings | |
| No voice can hope to hum | |
| Sruck by the sounds before the sun | |
| I knew the night had gone | |
| The morning breeze like a bugle blew | |
| Against the drums of dawn | |
| Lay down your weary tune, lay down | |
| Lay down the song you strum | |
| And rest yourself beneath the strength of strings | |
| No voice can hope to hum | |
| The ocean wild like an organ played | |
| The seaweed wove its strands | |
| The crashin' waves like cymbals clashed | |
| Against the rocks and sands | |
| Lay down your weary tune, lay down | |
| Lay down the song you strum | |
| And rest yourself beneath the strength of strings | |
| No voice can hope to hum | |
| The last of leaves fell from the trees | |
| And clung to a new love's breast | |
| The branches bare like a banjo played | |
| To the winds that listened best | |
| Lay down your weary tune, lay down | |
| Lay down the song you strum | |
| And rest yourself beneath the strength of strings | |
| No voice can hope to hum |
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