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The Decemberists

Till The Water’s All Long Gone

They came down from the mountain

They strayed too long from the fountain

And all the while

All the while they longed for us

But I won't betray you

I won't betray you

I won't betray you

I won't

No I won't betray you

No I won't betray you

No I won't betray you

I won't

Till the water's all gone

And you, my sweet flower

And how you grew more sweet by the hour

And loathe was I

Loathe was I to lose you

My tender rose

My limber rose

My slender loving daughter

My tender rose

My limber rose

My slender loving daughter

Till the water's all gone

They came down from the mountain

They strayed too long from the fountain

Oh my girl, oh my love I've lost you

But I won't betray you

I won't betray you

I won't betray you

I won't

No I won't betray you

No I won't betray you

No I won't betray you

I won't

Till the water's all gone