Songs Of Green Pheasant fires p g r

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Don't lose sight of beauty in the ordinary lives
Come outside for awhile
I remember faces silver like december sun
Times were good for awhile
I walk alone and one by one the fires, light up the way
I hurry home tonight
I want to wake up early, stand outside on the white frost
Breathe the marvelous dawn
I want to be the sailor on leave, back where I belong
But I don't know where to start
(repeat chorus)

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