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0,Astronomy Domine (Live),"
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Lime and limpid green
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A second scene
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A fight between the blue you once knew
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Floating down
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The sound resounds
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Around the icy waters underground
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Jupiter and Saturn, Oberon, Miranda and Titania
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Neptune, Titan
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Stars can frighten
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Lime and limpid green
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A second scene
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A fight between the blue you once knew
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Floating down
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The sound resounds
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Around the icy waters underground
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Jupiter and Saturn, Oberon, Miranda and Titania
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Neptune, Titan
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Stars can frighten
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Blinding signs flap
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Flicker, flicker, flicker blam. Pow, pow
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Stairway scare
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Dan Dare
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Who's there?
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Lime and limpid green, the sound surrounds the icy waters under
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Lime and limpid green, the sound surrounds the icy waters underground
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"
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1,"Careful With That Axe, Eugene","
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Careful with that axe, Eugene
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"
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2,Set The Controls For The Heart Of The Sun (Live),"
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Little by little the night turns around
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Counting the leaves which tremble at dawn
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Lotuses lean on each other in yearning
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Under the eaves the swallow is resting
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Set the controls for the heart of the sun
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Over the mountain watching the watcher
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Breaking the darkness, waking the grapevine
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When one inch of love is one inch of shadow
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Love is the shadow that ripens the wine
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Set the controls for the heart of the sun
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The heart of the sun, the heart of the sun
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The heart of the sun, the heart of the sun
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The heart of the sun, the heart of the sun
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The heart of the sun, the heart of the sun
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The heart of the sun, the heart of the sun
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The heart of the sun...
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Witness the man who raves at the wall
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Making the shape of his question to Heaven
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Whether the sun will fall in the evening
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Will he remember the lesson of giving?
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Set the controls for the heart of the sun
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The heart of the sun, the heart of the sun
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The heart of the sun, the heart of the sun
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The heart of the sun, the heart of the sun
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The heart of the sun, the heart of the sun...
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3,Grantchester Meadows,"
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Icy wind of night, be gone
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This is not your domain
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In the sky a bird was heard to cry
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Misty morning whisperings and gentle stirring sounds
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Belied a deathly silence that lay all around
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Hear the lark and harken to the barking of the dog fox gone to ground
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See the splashing of the kingfisher flashing to the water
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And a river of green is sliding unseen beneath the trees
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Laughing as it passes through the endless summer making for the sea
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In the lazy water meadow
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I lay me down
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All around me
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Golden sun flakes settle on the ground
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Basking in the sunshine of a bygone afternoon
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Bringing sounds of yesterday into this city room
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Hear the lark and harken to the barking of the dog fox gone to ground
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See the splashing of the kingfisher flashing to the water
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And a river of green is sliding unseen beneath the trees
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Laughing as it passes through the endless summer making for the sea
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In the lazy water meadow
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I lay me down
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All around me
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Golden sun flakes covering the ground
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Basking in the sunshine of a bygone afternoon
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Bringing sounds of yesterday into my city room
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Hear the lark and harken to the barking of the dog fox gone to ground
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See the splashing of the kingfisher flashing to the water
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And a river of green is sliding unseen beneath the trees
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Laughing as it passes through the endless summer making for the sea
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4,Several Species Of Small Furry Animals Gathered Together In A Cave And Grooving With A Pict,"
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Come back, I mean
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Come back, I mean
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Come back, I mean
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C-c-come back, I mean
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Come back, I mean
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C-c-come back, I mean
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Come back, I mean
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C-c-come back, I mean
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Come back, I mean
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C-c-come back, I mean
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Come back, I mean
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C-c-come back, I mean
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C-c-come back, I mean
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C-c-come back, I mean
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Come back, I mean
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C-c-come back, I mean
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Come back, I mean
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C-c-come back, I mean
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C-c-come back, I mean
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C-c-come back, I mean
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C-c-come back, I mean
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C-c-come back, I mean
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C-c-come back, I mean
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C-c-come back, I mean
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C-c-come back, I mean
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C-c-come back, I mean
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C-c-come back, I mean
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C-c-come back, I mean
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C-c-come back, I mean
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C-c-come back, I mean
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C-c-come back, I mean
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C-c-come back, I mean
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C-c-come back, I mean
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C-c-come back, I mean
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C-c-come back, I mean
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C-c-come back, I mean
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C-c-come back, I mean
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C-c-come back, I mean
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C-c-come back, I mean
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C-c-come back, I mean
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C-c-come back, I mean
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C-c-come back, I mean
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C-c-come back, I mean
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C-c-come back, I mean
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C-c-come back, I mean
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C-c-come back, I mean
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C-c-come back, I mean
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C-c-come back, I mean
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C-c-come back, I mean
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C-c-come back, I mean
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C-c-come back, I mean
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C-c-come back, I mean
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Aye an' a bit o' mackerel, fiddler, rack and fear
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And I rutted down by the hade and the furrow
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Well, I slapped me in a flop and hit down and I shied
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And I cried, cried, cried
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The fear of fallin' down aft' taken, never back to rise
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And then cried 'Mary!' and I tucked up
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Wi' a Claymore out and about
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And I run down, down the mechyn sty
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And beckoned the fiery whore
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That was fallin' around the feet
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""Never"", I cried. ""Never shall ye get me alive
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Ya rotten hound of the Burnie Brae""
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Well, I snapped for a blade and a Claymore cut and thrust
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And I fell down before him 'round his feet
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Aye, a roar he cried! Frae the bottom of his heart
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That I would nay fall but dead, dead as a can by a feat deah
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And the wind cried back
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"
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5,The Narrow Way (Parts 1-3),"
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[Part 1]
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[Instrumental]
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[Part 2]
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[Instrumental]
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[Part 3]
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Following the path as it leads towards
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The darkness in the North
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Weary strangers' faces show their sympathy
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They've seen that hope before
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But if you want to stay for a little bit
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Rest your aching limbs for a little bit
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Before you, the night is beckoning
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And you know you can't delay
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You hear the night birds calling you
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But you can't catch the words they say
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Close your aching eyes, be on your way
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Mist is swirling, creatures crawling
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Hear the roar get louder in your ears
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You know, the folly was your own
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But the force behind can't conquer all your fears
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And if you want to stay for a little bit
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Rest your aching limbs for a little bit
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Before you, the night is beckoning
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And you know you can't delay
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You hear the night birds calling you
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But you can't catch the words they say
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Close your aching eyes, be on your way
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Throw your thoughts back many years
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To the time when there was life in every morning
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Perhaps a day will come
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When the lights will be as clear as on that morning
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And if you want to stay for a little bit
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Rest your aching limbs for a little bit
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Before you, the night is beckoning
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And you know you can't delay
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You hear the night birds calling you
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But you can't catch the words they say
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Close your aching eyes, be on your way
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