It’s dark in the city
Dark in the city
And it’s all your own
All your own
Gone to the country
I’m gone to the country
To take a rest
Take a rest
Choice is yours
Take the cure
The choice is yours
So hold on, hold on
Here in the loam
Here I’m at peace
Here they’ll never know
Tears never reach
Lone when I came to you
Lone when you came to me too
What a coup
But you knew
Half of what I want
Half is in the hunt
Bag ‘em all
Bag ‘em all
What you find
That is mine
What you find
You hold on, hold on
Here in the loam
Here I’m at peace
Here they’ll never know
Tears never reach
No they don’t owe you
No they don’t owe you

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