Don't stop, I mean it, don't stop
Changing dreams for my kin
Sing when you're taller, and whiter and cleaner
Just don't be thinking you're Lazarus yet, boy
Don't be afraid of me. I'm not the one that you fear
I hear you
Driving alone through the glen at three-thirty
I make my bargains with those who will hear me
Lying beside you are friends who don't know how to hear
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