Breadtray Mountain

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Oh, well, we'll meet on Breadtray Mountain Darling, when the Sun is down I feel the world laying flowerbuds, falling But not my love for you There'll be a faint in the drifting mists Darling, when our life is done I hear the bleak, black crickets dying But not my love for you When our hands get veiny with age And under the oxygen tent, I sleep I see the greyhawk ah-drooling The medicals of misery Be rest to the grave But death will free us from this jail We will meet on Breadtray Mountain Darling, when the Sun is slipping down I feel thе world laying flowerbuds, falling But not my love for you
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