Red and round loses the ball
Black desire finds them all
Back-winds blows me down-stream
Till all I hear is nightmares and
screams
Dripping blood, dust, and dirt fill all
my cuts
Yet, when I see you spring above the
tree so high
Joyful tears are brought to my eyes
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