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Gentle song  drifting thru the fields

The ole unending sigh

Carried by the sacred wind

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The boy

He is  prepared to die for you

To become a man

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We know

How it goes

Some things happen
Some things don't

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Rain in the hills

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A warrior on the ridge

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A dog is barking somewhere

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