I got two strong arms blessings of Babylon
With time to carry on and try for sins and false alarms
So to America the brave wise men save

CHORUS:
Near a tree by a river there's 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
But he'll never 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

CHORUS

I got time to kill sly looks in corridors
Without a plan of yours a blackbird sings on bluebird hill
Tanks to the calling of the wild wise men's child

CHORUS

CHORUS

But he'll never never fight over you

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