.Hold my own I won't, I won't
Pull the rope to keep close, keep close
Won't you carefully rest, place your hand on my chest
I see myself an old man, an old man
With arms painted blue black, blue black
Harvest of plans with your frame leaned back
The lake was filled with ligh.
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