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Lay your head on your pillow
Dry your eyes weeping willow
For don’t you know
the sun it is shining and all the birds are whistling your song
The darkest waters are the mirrors
reflect above from down below
The bluest skies can tell the truest lies
but only you know which way to go
So don’t you worry and don’t you falter
the harvest shows the work you’ve put in
And wildflowers spring from the concrete
as golden bricks lay under your feet
So every morning when you rise up
remember the moons who’ve died for you
The little babies that stay in the belly
so butterflies can leave their cocoon
