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Fast a sleep in the garden the rain is gone away somewhere in the margin are sheep thats gone astray like the old man of the ocean whos eyes tell where hes been or one who lacks devotion betrays his love again the keep will surely die when hes taken all he can steel Oh, whipporwhill, are you high upon your hill? while my feet are on the ground? Oh, whipporwhill, you make my heart stand still when I hear your evening sound I know you are much wizer, than my human ears can hear you never had a keeper 'cause you live where no mans near you call from out the timber when the night is dark and still and you make me wonder are we false or are we real? Oh, whipporwhill, are you high upon your hill? while my feet are on the ground? Oh, whipporwhill, you make my heart stand still when i hear your evening sound when i hear your evening sound.......... |