.Hey, we'll inch out all these miles
All our friends' houses in piles
Either side they're forming aisles
We'll breathe those fallen walls out 'til we choke
Amongst the naked trees we'll bear the yoke
I was north helping a old friend park his tired soul
And while a song to he.
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