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Solemn faced |
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The village settles down |
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Undetected by the stars |
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And the hangman plays the mandolin before he goes to sleep |
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And the last thing on his mind |
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Is the wild eyed boy imprisoned |
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Neath the covered wooden shaft |
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Folds the rope |
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Into its bag |
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Blows his pipe of smolders |
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Blankets smoke into the room |
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And the day will end for some |
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As the night begins for one |
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Staring through the message in his eyes |
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Lies a solitary son |
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From the mountain called freecloud |
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Where the eagle dare not fly |
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And the patience in his sigh |
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Gives no indication |
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For the townsmen to decide |
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So the village dreadful yawns |
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Pronouncing gross diversion |
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As the label for the dog |
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Oh its the madness in his eyes |
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As he breaks the night to cry |
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Its really me |
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Really you |
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And really me |
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Its so hard for us to really be |
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Really you |
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And really me |
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Youll lose me though Im always really free |
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And the mountain moved its eyes |
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To the world of realize |
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Where the snow had saved a place |
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For the wild eyed boy from freecloud |
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And the village dreadful cried |
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As the rope began to rise |
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For the smile stayed on the face |
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Of the wild eyed boy from freecloud |
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And the women once proud |
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Clutched the heart of the crowd |
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As the boulders smashed down from the mountains hand |
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And the magic in the stare |
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Of the wild eyed boy, said |
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Stop, freecloud |
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They wont think to cut me down |
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But the cottages fell |
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Like a playing card hell |
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And the tears on the face |
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Of the wise boy |
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Came trembling down |
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To the rumbling ground |
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And the missionary mystic of peace/love |
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Stumbled to cry among the clouds |
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Kicking back the pebbles |
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From the freecloud mountain track |