All about living self-sufficient in harmony with nature
life (as thin as a thread)
sometimes were lucky
sometimes were better of in bed
your first breath is taken
and into this world you are cast
you long for tomorrow
living each day as your last
but i know what your heart desires
but you cant take it with you into the fire
hold on to your life down to the fire
you stand on the mountain shouting in vain at the skys
no-body hears you and words only echo inside
but i i know what your heart desires
but you cant take it with you into the fire
hold on to your life down to the wire
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