I have seen where the wolf has slept by the silver stream
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I can tell by the mark he left, you were in his dream
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Ah child of countless trees
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Ah child of boundless seas
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What you are, and what you're meant to be
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Speaks his name, though you were born to me
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Born to me
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Cassidy
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Lost now on the country miles in his Cadillac
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I can tell by the way you smile, he is rolling back
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Come wash the nighttime clean
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Come grow the scorched ground green
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Blow the horn, and tap the tambourine
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Close the gap of the dark years in between
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You and me
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Cassidy
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Quick beats in an icy heart
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Catch colt draws a coffin cart
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There he goes and now here she starts
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Hear her cry
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Flight of the seabirds
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Scattered like lost words
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Wield to the storm and fly
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Dual Guitar Solo
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Fare thee well now
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Let your life proceed by it's own design
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Nothing to tell now
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Let the words be yours, I'm done with mine
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Fare thee well now
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Let your life proceed by it's own design
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Nothing to tell now
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Let the words be yours, I'm done with mine
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Fare thee well now
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Let your life proceed by it's own design
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Nothing to tell now
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Let the words be yours, I'm done with mine
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I'm done with mine
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Jam - Em - F#
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Flight of the seabirds
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Scattered like lost words
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Wield to the storm and fly
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