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letra de the riddle - dm

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near a tree by a river
there’s a hole in the ground
where an old man of aran

goes around and around

and his mind is a beacon
in the veil of the night
for a strange kind of fashion
there’s a wrong and a right

near a tree by a river
there’s a hole in the ground
where an old man of aran
goes around and around

and his mind is a beacon
in the veil of the night
for a strange kind of fashion
there’s a wrong and a right
and he’ll never fight over you

near a tree by a river
there’s a hole in the ground
where an old man of aran
goes around and around

and his mind is a beacon
in the veil of the night
for a strange kind of fashion
there’s a wrong and a right

near a tree by a river
there’s a hole in the ground
where an old man of aran
goes around and around

and his mind is a beacon
in the veil of the night
for a strange kind of fashion
there’s a wrong and a right
and he’ll never fight over you

i got plans for us nights in the scullery
and days instead of me
i only know what to discuss
of for anything but light

wise men fighting over you

it’s not me you see pieces of valentine
with just a song of mine
to keep from burning history
seasons of gasoline and gold

wise men fold

near a tree by a river
there’s a hole in the ground
where an old man of aran
goes around and around

and his mind is a beacon
in the veil of the night
for a strange kind of fashion
there’s a wrong and a right
and he’ll never fight over you

i got time to k!ll, sly looks in corridors
without a plan of yours
a blackbird sings on bluebird hill
thanks to the calling of the wild

wise mens child

- dm

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