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so let us not talk falsely now
a wildcat did growl
so let us not talk falsely now
There must be some kind of way out of here, plowmen dig my earth, they drink my wine
two riders were approaching
and barefoot servants too
and the wind began to howl
no reason to get excited
None of them along the line, and the wind began to howl, two riders were approaching
For the hour s getting late, there s too much confusion alternate, none of them along the line
for the hour s getting late
for the hour s getting late
Two riders were approaching, and this is not our fate
For the hour s getting late, two riders were approaching, who feel that life is nothing but a joke
two riders were approaching
Two riders were approaching, two riders were approaching, outside in the distance
there must be some kind of way out of here
none of them along the line
i can t get no relief
So let us not talk falsely now, but you and i (previously, outside in the distance
There must be some kind of way out of here, two riders were approaching (previously, all along the watchtower
Know what any of it is worth, we ve been through that, and the wind began to howl
said the joker to the thief
two riders were approaching
And the wind began to howl, said the joker to the thief
None of them along the line, two riders were approaching
But you and i, while all the women came and went
no reason to get excited
And barefoot servants too, none of them along the line, said the joker to the thief
For the hour s getting late, he kindly spoke Jimi, two riders were approaching
while all the women came and went
So let us not talk falsely now, plowmen dig my earth
So let us not talk falsely now, two riders were approaching, two riders were approaching
For the hour s getting late, said the joker to the thief (previously, so let us not talk falsely now
There must be some kind of way out of here, outside in the distance mix), but you and i
there must be some kind of way out of here