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			I forsee a time without meSo not unlike the trees
 I've stood for so long
 So long
 
 Shading life inside the falling rain
 All alone, in love with age and someone
 Someone else
 Sundays come and sundays flee
 Sundays wed
 Won't you stand with me, not someone
 Not someone else
 
 My seedlings grow, and grow
 And home is whatever ground they hold
 Shading life inside the falling rain
 All alone, in love with age and someone
 Someone else
 But i've grown stronger
 As someone, as someone
 As someone else
 
 As my seedlings grow, and grow
 Towards someone, towards someone else
 The birch grove stands for us
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