| Hard road under the night sky
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| Keep on travelling, fare thee well my love
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| Hard road under the night sky
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| Keep on travelling, fare thee well
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| The sea came in and washed me out
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| The way was carved in ice
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| The tokens of a buried past
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| The shavings of a heavy life
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| The wind blows each and every way
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| It’s not for me, my heart, to steer
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| I cast up what I have each day
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| The river flows the whole long year
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| Hard road under the night sky
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| Keep on travelling, fare thee well my love
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| Hard road under the night sky
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| Keep on travelling, fare thee well
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| The fires moved my heart so far
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| Now colours can’t be seen
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| The distant call of far-off stars
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| Haunting o’er what might have been
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| And all, an ending was begun
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| Come with me 'cross the care-trod floor
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| Come with me to the holy song
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| And with time’s passing, to the core
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| Hard road under the night sky
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| Keep on travelling, fare thee well my love
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| Hard road under the night sky
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| Keep on travelling, fare thee well
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| She knows how and she knows when
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| She’s born to die and live and again
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| She goes from moor to build a nest
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| She knows the dance that burns her best
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| From the ashes, fair to share
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| The purest sounds to leaden heads
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| Sung from her best and bends the old trees
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| Wingèd wind songs sung so holy
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| Hard road under the night sky
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| Keep on travelling, fare thee well my love
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| Hard road under the night sky
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| Keep on travelling, fare thee well
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| Hard road under the night sky
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| Keep on travelling, fare thee well my love
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| Hard road under the night sky
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| Keep on travelling, fare thee well
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| Hard road under the night sky
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| Keep on travelling, fare thee well my love
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| Hard road under the night sky
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| Keep on travelling, fare thee well |