Big open land,
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You hold the weight of the air in your hands
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Big open air,
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You feel the tickle of the trees on your chest
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Why'd you go and waste it
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The things that you know
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Are making you a stone wall, stone fence
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Your stories so old you just tend to keep them
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Long winding road,
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You've got a secret but you won't share it
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Stone Wall, Stone Fence
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| Gregory And The Hawk |
