At The Cut

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Down these waves, I travel long, long days See I tried so hard and I work so long But oh lord, I've seen everything The birds in the tree, the river's wild dreams You let me know Down at the cut, the childrens' dark luck They wait for me like birds in a row But oh lord, the things I've been told This river may be gone, still all the blue jays sing You let me know Oh, I swear to be brave Oh, that curtain must be raised Down on their luck, they'll teach us dark love She waits for me like a bird high above But oh lord, the things I've been sold This bible may be wrong, still flowers bloom in spring You let me know Oh, I swear to be brave See that curtain must be raised Down to the ground They want me now Soldiers run out Oh I swear to be brave Down to the ground Soldiers run out Soldiers run out Oh, that curtain must be raised
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