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Thunderstone
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The Riddle
I got to strong arms Blessings of Babylon With time to carry on And try For sins and false alarms So to America the brave wise men say
Near a tree by a river there's a hole in the ground where an old man of aran goes around and around and his mind is a beacon in the veil of the night for a strange kind of fashion there's a wrong and a right but he'll never, never fight over you
I got plans for us nights in the scullery and days instead of me I only know what to discuss O for anything but light wise men fighting over you
It's not me you see pieces of valentine with just a song of mine to keep from burning history seasons of gasoline and gold wise men fold
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I got time to kill sly looks in corridors without a plan of yours a blackbird sings on bluebird hill wise mens child
Near a tree by a river there's a hole in the ground where an old man of aran goes around and around and his mind is a beacon in the veil of the night for a strange kind of fashion there's a wrong and a right but he'll never, never fight
Near a tree by a river there's a hole in the ground where an old man of aran goes around and around and his mind is a beacon in the veil of the night for a strange kind of fashion there's a wrong and a right but he'll never, never fight over you but he'll never, never fight over you
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