Listen to the sound of the night bird singin'
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I wonder who he calls
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My fingers hurt so bad, it's got me grinnin'
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And I wonder can I do it all
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Hit a stretch of rapids in the rushing ragin' river
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Looking out for boulders and falls
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A woman she watches from the top of the canyon
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Hopin' we don't drown us all
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Help me now, I got to slow down
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Hear my singin' call
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Hurt myself bad on a run through the desert
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Threw a shoe and took a bad fall
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Long for the peace that the ancients bring me
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Murmur of the lowlands shut my jaw
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Help me now, I got to slow down
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Hear my singin' call
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Everyone knows there's a price for the askin'
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Some people buy themselves a doll
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Help me, sweet Jesus
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I'm weary from the journey
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I need to tell my brothers what I saw
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Help me now, I got to slow down
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Hear my singin' call
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Singin' Call
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| Stephen Stills |
