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Canturbury Song

If there's time, I'll meet you by the old trees

We've been handed down the notice of the fall

There is little on the hillside

But we have another chance to see it all

In my pockets, I will carry all the true things

Leaves and marbles, paper plans and subway fare

With our keys strung around our necks

And sweaty thread on dusty shoe soles

We'll be thereStart with stories and you'll tell them as you once did

When I smile beneath the surface like a wave

And the spring inside my step when I would see you

That is not here to behold

In the distance, we can see the torches coming

Strapping years and more importance on our backs

And the dark is just between us

Oh, to see your face again

I'm struggling

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