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The Decemberists
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The Crane Wife, Pt. 3
And under the boughs unbowed All clothed in a snowy shroud She had no heart so hardened All under the boughs unbowed
Each feather, it fell from skin Till threadbare as she grew thin How were my eyes so blinded? Each feather, it fell from skin
And I will hang my head, hang my head low And I will hang my head, hang my head low
A gray sky, a bitter sting Find more lyrics at ※ Mojim.com A rain cloud, a crane on wing All out beyond horizon A gray sky, a bitter sting
And I will hang my head, hang my head low And I will hang my head, hang my head low
And I will hang my head, hang my head low And I will hang my head, hang my head low
And I will hang my head, hang my head low And I will hang my head, hang my head low, low, low
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