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They burn that hillside black
They lay that maple down on it's back
For just one stardust stone
Sleepin' innocent below
But they'll run when the warm rain comes
Roarin' with the thunder
I'll rise up from the murky mud
When the summer storm begins the flood
I'll hide way up high
Until the water runs down the pike
To wash aside all the parasites
And take the valley back alive
The tug flows and the rubbish floats to hang up on the high oak
The power goes to the undergrowth
When the summer storm begins to blow
Free me, let me go
They don't recognize a precious stone
I'll lay low 'til the wet wind blows
To take me tumblin' down the road
The wood vines make it hard to fly
The anchor holds my rope down
There's no use tryin' to make it out alive
And like a summer storm I've gotta roam