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Time, won’t you ease my shoulders?
They got here unsafe
Winter’s monsters adopted my place
I don’t know how you’ve been
I don’t know who she is but I can tell
She’s ‘got delicate hands
That must dance around you with the grace
Of a free bird
Of a song
Time won’t you ease me?
I wonder if you’re still waiting with
Pride for the Sun, for the one
To tell you to go to sleep
Of a bird
Of a song
Of a bird
