| Storm clouds in the distance
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| The sky speaks of rain
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| The wind comes from the west
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| And autumn’s here again
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| As the darkness gathers
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| Let’s light the season’s flame
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| With fire and water land and sea
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| The man in green and his company
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| We’ll take the land and shake the throne
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| Make him stand and claim his own
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| A countryside is restless
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| The harvest almost home
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| Someone stirs the woodland
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| And walks the path alone
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| Marching men approaching
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| And hunting horns are blown
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| With fire and water land and sea
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| The man in green and his company
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| We’ll take the land and shake the throne
|
| Make him stand and claim his own
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| Days we will remember
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| A time we won’t forget
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| Hours of celebration
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| Long after sun has set
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| Voices joined together
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| Will raise the country yet
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| With fire and water land and sea
|
| The man in green and his company
|
| We’ll take the land and shake the throne
|
| Make him stand and claim his own
|
| Storm clouds in the distance
|
| The sky speaks of rain
|
| The wind comes from the west
|
| And autumn’s here again.
|
| As the darkness gathers
|
| Let’s light the season’s flame
|
| With fire and water land and sea
|
| The man in green and his company
|
| We’ll take the land and shake the throne
|
| Make him stand and claim his own
|
| Fire and water land and sea
|
| The man in green and his company
|
| We’ll take the land and shake the throne
|
| Make him stand and claim his own
|
| Fire and water land and sea
|
| The man in green and his company
|
| We’ll take the land and shake the throne
|
| Make him stand and claim his own |