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The cricket's saw
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The songs that we sing, when the crickets do saw
and the song that i sing is of spring
The night it was cold and the winter was old
and the song that we sing, it was spring
The crickets do saw and the woodchuck does gnaw
and his mind was to thaw on the log in the spring
The song that they sing, lay me down on a grave of cold moss
The song that we sing, it's a song, it's of spring, and the crickets, they saw and they weep..
Happy to be, the last thing to see, as the winter it flew by me
Lay me down, in the worn ground, when my mind it's thawed and springs
Grasshoppers sprung and the spring it is done
and we sing a song of spring
Old moss creeps, old moss grows, on my heart of silver
the night it was old and the days they were cold, and the warm was come back for us
The sun it was yellow, my mind it was silver, my hear was cracked and old
The night was young, my heart it was done and lay me down in the cold, cold ground
When i do die I hope that they sing, sing a song of spring
I'll sing you a song and the woodchuck will bow and the crickets will all sing along
it's been so long since i found my true home and a rover and a wanderer, ive been
the night it was old and my mind it was told, sing a song of spring
sing me a song, yes sing me a song, sing me a song of spring
a carpet of insects, won't you lay me down? My true home is silver and gold
a carpet of sound, the woodchuck is crowned, now sing me a song of spring
When you lay me down in the cold ground, the crickets they saw and they sing
moss around my heart, it never kept us apart and my growth is as slow as my brain
sing me a song, sing me a song, sing me a song of spring
the winter was old and all the fires glow but I'll sing me a song, I'll sing me a song of spring
sing me a song of spring
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Loch Lomond
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Tumble and Roll
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Follow the road, it disappears ..
into the hills
Follow the road, it never was your own
Follow the hills and watch them tumble and roll...
Ground hog king, he sleeps here, beneath the fires of the world
The cricket's saw, the spring a-dawn,
take his fiddle and smash it across their skulls
The fox's hole, ahahahaha, how it glows, with a glee i have never seen before..
The night...the moon is bright
Follow the hills they'll teach you how to tumble and roll
Groundhog King, it's here he sleeps..follow the hills they'll teach you how to tumble and roll
Your dancing days are nigh, because field mice scream red machine raped sky, follow them they'll teach you how to tumble and roll
Groundhog king, watch his sleep, follow him we'll teach you how to tumble and roll
Dancing toil, the lochs do boil, Forget the soil and the plow and forget your name..
Forget it...leave it today...I've found a new way and I tumble and roll
Groundhog King, the hornet's sting
the badgers gnaw and the bats they clasp and claw
the spring she's come, the night is done
the crickets, they saw and they sing
follow the hills, the whipper wills
follow the night, into spring's sweet delight
follow the caves and look at the noise we've made
follow them, they'll teach you how to tumble and roll
insect's choir, the whole hill's afire,
you've summoned beneath your mind
assume the form..no woman has spun these clothes, no man has tilled this soil before
The hills they sing, the groundhog king
follow them we'll tumble and roll
the hills they sing, the time is spring
follow them we'll tumble and roll
the hills they sing, the groundhog king
follow them we'll tumble and roll, roll
follow them we'll tumble and roll, like we did before
Take the cricket's saw..and smash it upon their skulls
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