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Beside a Singin' |
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Mountain Stream |
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Where the |
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Willow grew |
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Where the |
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Silver Leaf of |
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MapleSparkled in the |
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Mornin' Dew |
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I braided |
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Twigs of Willows |
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Made a String of |
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Buckeye Beads |
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But Flesh |
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And Blood need |
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Flesh And |
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BloodAnd you're the one |
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I needFlesh |
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And Blood need |
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Flesh And |
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BloodAnd you're the one |
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I needI leaned against a |
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Bark of Birch |
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And I breathed the |
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Honey DewI saw a |
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North-bound |
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Flock of Geese |
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Against a |
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Sky of Baby |
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BlueBeside the |
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Lily PadsI carved a |
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Whistle from a |
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ReedMother |
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Nature's quite a |
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LadyBut you're the one |
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I needFlesh |
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And Blood need |
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Flesh And |
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BloodAnd you're the one |
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I needA Cardinal sang just for me |
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And I thanked him for the |
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SongThen the |
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Sun went slowly down the |
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WestAnd I had to move along |
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These were some of the things |
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On which my |
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Mind and Spirit feed |
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But Flesh |
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And Blood need |
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Flesh And |
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BloodAnd you're the one |
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I needFlesh |
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And Blood need |
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Flesh And |
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BloodAnd you're the one |
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I needSo when this |
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Day was ended |
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I was still not satisfied |
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For I knew ev'rything |
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I touchedWould wither and would die |
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And Love is all that will remain |
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And grow from all these |
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SeedMother |
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Nature's quite a |
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LadyBut you're the one |
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I needFlesh |
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And Blood need |
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Flesh And |
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BloodAnd you're the one |
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I need |
