Sunny days
Hauling hay
Sweat pours down
your face
Sunny days
Cutting wood
You’re tired
But work to be done
Sunny days
Cows are out once
again
Find them
Bring them back
Fix fence
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The evils of this World hold you by a leash to Stay in controll
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They were fools to interrupt this day My day Where I was to be wed to the man I love Did they not think I would be armed Did they not thin... -
Sons of night Wicked deeds Doomed they are
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