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folk song - sundays lyrics

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summer sky and a throat bone dry
and the fields are all gold
dusty lane with a song in my brain
and it stoned me to my soul

i climb higher move towards
the fire, blaze sun

silver trees and a whispering breeze
are my sight and my sound
and the thought of heaven
couldn? t drag me from the path
when i? m wandering here alone

i climb higher move towards
the fire, so blaze sun

watch until it dies
slow falling from the sky
pale fading sun

- sundays lyrics

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