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and the dark stays tight
under the cypress trees
and all around the mountains
and if the wind blows
it doesn't push us
and the dark stays tight
under the cypress trees
and all around the mountains
and if the wind blows
our friends will push us
our friends will push us
our friends will push us
our friends who don't know anymore
how to die
and if the wind blows
it doesn't push us
and the dark stays tight
under the cypress trees
and all around the mountains
and all around the mountains
and if the wind blows
