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作词 : John Haughm |
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作曲 : Don Anderson/John Haughm |
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Where shade once was, the lake tree in a sprawl |
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Of death no longer writhing against the wind. |
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The people say: "i see now. it was tall." |
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And here and there slight nests of springtime find |
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Themselves dependent on a severed height. |
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The people say: "i see now. it was kind." |
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The people praise. the people cut. |
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Twilight comes and they haul their loads off. |
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Through mid-air a cry... |
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A blackcap crying out in flight, |
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Seeking a nest that is no longer there. |
