I call to the Green Mountain State
I call to the silence you make
Do you live inside outside me
As you speak through ten thousand leaves
There's a way There's a way It has all ways,
Always In the house way down by the lake
A story told in a mystic way
Those roads they roam through big fields
Those roads my heart they come steal
Come steal
There's a way There's a way It has all ways,
Always
It has all ways
I call to the letters in leaves
I call to the ones we don't see
My song is born of the wind
No end nowhere to begin
There's a way There's a way There's a way It has all ways,
Always

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