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Walking Through The CloudsI dream you're in troubleSo I lay down my gun Feeding on memories of those I loved Sending a portion of spirit and food To you, through the bright burning fire Knowing that we soon will share A silent smoke, makes life seem less dire You're walking through the clouds There's no need for a shroud Your hardship I'm trying to soothe I'm sending relief Not to feel all this grief By night, through the bright burning fire The answer is here Bird-call tells me, my dear That you got all I had sent to you And when my time has come To know I'll soon be gone I'll lay down my gun And watch the flames of the fire I'll be walking through the clouds There's no need for a shroud We'll meet again under those trees I'll still have my gun Sending deer on the run By night, in this forest-clad mire |