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1 Sleeping Ute

Dreamed the long day just wandering free, though I’m far gone you sleep nearer to me, If i could find peace, if this night leaves, but I can’t help myself. So i’ll walk out these wandering dreams, up the north road dressed gold and green, If i could lie still as that great hill, but I can’t help myself. Well it’s calm and it’s clear, collapsed here on the stone, Delivered to this place, a vision dark and cloaked, and those figures through the leaves, and that light through the smoke, and those countless empty days made me dizzy when I woke, and I live to see your face, and I hate to see you go, but I know no other way than straight on out the door, and I can’t help myself.

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