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You walk through the yard
never looking at the stones
they're cold and they're hard
you run your hand along your bones
you're feeling the same
as those before
whose time is through
your hand's on a name
and the moss is reaching up to you.
(Anastasio/Marshall)
© Who Is She? Music, BMI
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Last Updated...05-14-06
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