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Have you ever seen the fish deep up from a quiet stream |
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Shine a moment in the light? |
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Then fall away again |
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Have you seen it, sister? |
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Will you come outside and see? |
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Have you ever seen the rain |
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Turn the earth to mud? |
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And watch the mud turn gold in the rising sun |
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Have you seen it, brother? |
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Will come outside and see? |
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Will you go with me tonight? |
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Down to the low land field |
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To hear the frogs singing |
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The air so hard and stiff |
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Will you go, sister? |
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Will you go with me tonight? |
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Down in the flooded fields |
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The earth is wet and dark |
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Down in the flooded fields |
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Beneath the falling stars |
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Lie down in the dirt, brother |
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Be a mirror to the night |
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Lie down in the dirt, sister |
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We are mirrors of the night |