good morning my child
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stay with me a while
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you not got any place to be
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won't you sit a spell with me
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you've got diamonds for eyes
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it's time for you to rise
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and evaporate
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in the sun
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sometimes it can weigh
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a ton
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keep all your crows away
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hold skinny wolves at bay
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in silver piles of smiles
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may all your days be gold my child
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a necklace of leaves
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spirits in the trees
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and drown all the clocks 'til there's none
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little ambient in the sun
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keep all your crows away
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hold skinny wolves at bay
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in silver piles of smiles
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may all your days be gold my child
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ha-ah, ha-ah, ha-ah, hah-ahh
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good morning my child
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stay with me a while
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and evaporate in the sun
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sometimes it can weigh a ton
|
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keep all your crows away
|
hold skinny wolves at bay
|
in silver piles of smiles
|
may all your days be gold my child
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may all your days be gold my child
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may all your days be gold my child
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may all your days be gold my child
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Gold Day
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| Sparklehorse |
