I Will Free Myself

[00:01.34]	We shook the last drops from Glen Garioch's finest hour.
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[00:12.33]	We sipped it like the blood of Burns.
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[00:22.78]	Through the mountain thyme,
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[00:28.46]	Belting Auld Lang Syne.
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[00:34.14]	This is how I'll free myself.
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[00:45.05]	I'll free myself.
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[00:52.58]	You'll come to Wellfleet where the sun through fairy pines
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[01:03.79]	Shines soft and gold as Chardonnay.
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[01:14.54]	And then we'll retire,
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[01:20.21]	Sitting by the fire.
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[01:25.97]	This is how I'll free myself.
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[01:36.76]	I'll free myself.
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[01:44.41]	This vodka comes from rain descending from a single cloud.
[01:54.64]	These cherries ripened in the groves of the Hesperides
[02:04.39]	Where heroes lie.
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[02:11.30]	I rolled my pant legs up for darting fish in tadpole ponds,
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[02:22.33]	I picked the berries in the field,
[02:32.98]	Light pools in my glass,
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[02:38.61]	Shines into the past.
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[02:44.53]	This is how I'll, this is how I'll, how I'll free myself.
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