Time will have warranted
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All that the foliage sprung
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Falls to the ground
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At the feet of the old and the young
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Tired and worn
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From a life made of wallow and pain
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Of what will be made
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Is all that remains at the core
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Bear the old and the young
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Time will have warranted
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All that the foliage sprung
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So bear the old and the young
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Awoke from a long one
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That came on the heels of a day
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Where sun would arise
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And then grant us the kindness of ray
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Fields full of gladness
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Surrounded by droves that await
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And look for the grave
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In everything adorn
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Bear the old and the young
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Time will have warranted
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All that the foliage sprung
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So bear the old and the young
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Bear the old and the young
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Time will have warranted
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All that the foliage sprung
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Bear the old and the young
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Time will have warranted
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All that the foliage sprung
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So bear the old and the young
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The Old And The Young
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| Midlake |
