Last born of the clan first one to be free
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Lived inside a house, beneath the hangin tree
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...
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That chilled him to the bone
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Words were cried at night in unforgiving tones
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Blood of his men was gone beneath snow
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He picked up his knife and his bow
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Killer of Jonathan Low
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Violence from without and anger from within
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Crawling through the fields informin next of kin
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They all turned their backs but they all knew his name
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And if he could return they'd probably do the same
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Blood of his friends was gone beneath snow
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For all that I know, he died, killer of Jonathan Low
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The blood of his friends was gone beneath snow
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For all that I know, he died
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Killer of Jonathan Low
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Jonathan Low
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| Vampire Weekend |
