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You shepherds knowing
The path was simply blowing
A hiding dusty pouring out
Reddest cheeks and wettest pout
I'm searching for your sheep
The company you keep
Our fence posts and sail boats
Along the river bend
Where paper clouds reach grassy heights
The mountain tops and floating kites
I think our time is running in
Calmest stones of white they lie upon your love
You ran with windblown hair
The color of Auburn sapen
Dew fell from your eyes, silver and gold
My teeth were biting my lips and
The blood still runs cold
Where paper clouds reach grassy heights
The mountain tops and floating kites
I think our time
Pale and fragile
Stay awhile and
I'll look after you
Where paper clouds reach grassy heights
The mountain tops and soaring kites
I think our time is wearing thin