Watership Down, gather around
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There's a story to be told
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It's for the young and for the old
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You might hear them in the distance
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If your ear's to the ground
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Whisper it loud, carry the sound
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Of the footsteps alone
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When they're heading for home
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Through the raining of the dangers
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And the grayness of the dawn
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I can feel there's better days
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Well, they're comin', they're comin'
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I can see them through the haze
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So can you
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Watership Down, gather around
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There's a story to be told
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It's for the young and for the old
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You might hear them in the distance
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If your ear's to the ground
|
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I can feel there's better days
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Well, they're comin', they're comin'
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I can see them through the haze
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So can you
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Oo, oo, oo
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Watership Down, gather around
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There's a story to be told
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It's for the young and for the old
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You might hear them in the distance
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If your ear's to the ground
|
|
Whisper it loud, carry the sound
|
Of the footsteps alone
|
When they're heading for home
|
Through the raining of the dangers
|
And the grayness of the dawn.
|
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I can feel there's better days
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Well, they're comin', they're comin'
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I can see them through the haze
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So can you
|
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Oo, oo, oo, oo...
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Watership Down
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| America |
