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Insomnium--Into The Woods |
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--lndjove-- |
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Now close your eyes |
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and open your weary heart |
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let me soothe away the woes |
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of fiendish world... |
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As will the sun bathe the land |
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in its warming light |
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so shall the moon ascend |
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to guide the day to wane |
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in turn the rain to hush |
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the tumult of this world |
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and the wind to rise, |
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sigh a lullaby in trees |
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"Not in these troubled times |
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I`m not the one you pined for |
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no, not into calmer waters |
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I`m not-the one you long for" |
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"But a scarecrow, an anathema to the world |
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looking in from the outside |
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it`s time to turn my back, |
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walk off the beaten path |
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seek heartening in solitude" |
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The arc of sky is roof where I call it home |
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drizzle of rain the only music from now on |
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my bed is made from juniper`s boughs |
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of mire and moss my pillow |
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"Not in these troubled times |
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I`m not the one you pined for |
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no, not into calmer waters |
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I`m not-the one you long for" |
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"But a scarecrow, an anathema to the world |
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looking in from the outside |
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it`s time to turn my back, |
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walk off the beaten path |
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seek heartening in solitude" |
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Lone footprints diverge from tree line |
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autumn veils the sloughs with rime |
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shell of quagmire |
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yet too fragile to bear a man |