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Daniel Huscroft
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From the Hills
Got his roots on country roads Place of birth where he grow old Working man blue colors on Works so long and works so long Works so long. Born in the wild Just north of the line Where we had two brother die Gave to the call of his country Oh we flew he's just a child He was a fellow one sleep with a pillow And he never have a pain Drank from the river, so pure Praid it would never change Clever words full of seeds Untold stories Eyes so deep Fear of god he finds his peace Hmm. Broken hemlock by the shore Find more lyrics at ※ Mojim.com Stood the test and fought the strom Standing strong Stick him in the hills he'd survive Place him in the dead he'd walk alive He keeps on going He fought the worlds with words he won Stopped from the ground never fire one He keeps on going Stick him in the hills he'd survive Place him in the dead he'd walk alive He keeps on going He fought the worlds with words he won Stopped from the ground never fire one He keeps on going He keeps on going He keeps on going Keeps on going
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