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In our days we will live |
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Like our ghosts will live |
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Pitching glass at the cornfield crows |
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And folding clothes |
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Like stubborn boys across the road |
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We'll keep everything |
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Grandma's gun and the black bear claw |
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That took her dog |
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And when Sister Laurie says amen |
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We won't hear anything |
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The ten car trains will take that word |
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That fledgling bird |
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And the fallen house across the way |
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It'll keep everything |
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The baby's breath |
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Our bravery wasted and our shame |
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And we'll undress beside the ashes of the fire |
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Both our tender bellies wound in baling wire |
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All the more a pair of underwater pearls |
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Than the oak tree and its resurrection fern |
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In our days we will say |
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What our ghosts will say |
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We gave the world what it saw fit |
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And what'd we get |
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Like stubborn boys with big green eyes |
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We'll see everything |
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In the timid shade of the autumn leaves |
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And the buzzard's wing |
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And we'll undress beside the ashes of the fire |
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Our tender bellies are wound around in baling wire |
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All the more a pair of underwater pearls |
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Than the oak tree and its resurrection fern |