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On a long road |
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We are just trees |
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Wave in the windstorm |
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We are slow wheels |
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We are potholes |
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And it passes |
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Just like lightning |
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And it's over |
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We remember nothing |
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Bury me in the garden |
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Bury me in the garden |
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So that I can feed you |
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Bury me in the garden |
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And night rang live beneath the skin (??) |
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On a long road |
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We are tall weeds |
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Misplaced and misconceived |
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We are windblown |
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I want to grow old with you |
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And there's too many streets and avenues from me to you |
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Bury me in the garden |
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Bury me in the garden |
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So that I can feed you |
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Bury me in the garden (x6) |
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(There is too many streets and avenues) |
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Bury me in the garden |
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(From me to you) |
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Bury me in the garden (x3) |
