The Decemberists - Don't Carry It All
Here we come to a turning of the season

Witness to the arc towards the sun

A neighbor's blessed burden within reason

Becomes a burden borne of all and one

And nobody' nobody knows
Let the yolk fall from our shoulders

Don't carry it all' don't carry it all

We are all our hands and holders

Beneath this bold and brilliant sun

And this I swear to all

A monument to build beneath the arbors

Upon a plinth that towers t'wards the trees

Let every vessel pitching hard to starboard

Lay its head on summer's freckled knees

And nobody' nobody knows
Let the yolk fall from our shoulders

Don't carry it all' don't carry it all

We are all our hands and holders

Beneath this bold and brilliant sun

And this I swear to all  this I swear to all

A there a wreath of trillium and ivy

Laid upon the body of a boy

Lazy will the loam come from its hiding

And return this quiet searcher to the soil

So raise a glass to turnings of the season
And watch it as it arcs towards the sun

And you must bear your neighbor's burden within reason
And your labors will be born when all is done

And nobody' nobody knows
Let the yolk fall from our shoulders

Don't carry it all' don't carry it all

We are all our hands and holders

Beneath this bold and brilliant sun

And this I swear to all  this I swear to all

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