Sweet patience
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Its been a long, cold SeptemberSweet patience
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With your strong arms to carry
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And you stand first line to take us through this town
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Sweet memory
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Of you pay this town a story
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But the tears that remind me is to be all
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Sweet memory
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Of your goodness covers over
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So the shadows will not find us after all
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Its here
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Come Alive
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| Future Of Forestry |
