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Verse 1
Oh, there is no song before it.
The words and tune are none of my own,
Verse 2
For my joys and sorrows bore it.
The brambly briars in the still of evening,
Birds fly out behind the sun,
Verse 3
And with them I'll leaving.
They know the art of dying,
And leave with joy their glad gold hearts,
In the scarlet shadows lying.
Verse 4
The morning follows after,
I swim the seas within my mind,
And the pine- trees laugh
green laughter.
Verse 5
And I used to follow pleasure,
But I found a door behind my mind,
And that's the greatest treasure.
Verse 6
And rebels like to break them,
And the poor priests like to walk in chains,
Verse 7
And God likes to forsake the.
And he said, "I must be goin,"
But just how long ago that was,
I have no way of knowing.
Verse 8
Sometimes when my heart's aching,
But mostly I just stroll along,
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