J. Tillman wild honey never stolen

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Gather round my children,
the road is clear for now
So we'll be heading out
Where's the corn I gave you?
Keep it hidden at your side
and put your hand in mine.
I was there in the last black sea
With a host of stars, and a horseman and a thief
I saw the judgment of the living and the dead
I took you in my arms when the devil turned his head
Can't stop til morning
Though I know your feet are tired
So are mine
We can eat wild honey
And fruit from off the vine
Just what the day provides
I was there in the last black sea
With a host of stars, and a horseman and a thief
I saw the judgment of the living and the dead
I took you in my arms when the devil turned his head
Oh, I took you in my arms when the devil turned his head

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