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Oliver Padgett
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Oliver Padgett
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At the edge of the woods
I stand incomplete
I see in the dark
You staring at me
The father, he cried
Oh son, let it be
With words out of me
I said set it free
Willow hold cause your oak is strong
With the voices of the angles song
Stand before the great oak tree, and
Spread your wings and let them sing
Oh-oh, oh, oh-oh, oh, o-oh, oh, oh, oh
Oh-oh, oh, oh-oh, oh, o-oh, oh, oh, oh
Oh the breeze
How it howled
With the sounds of the trees
The words that I said
Consumed in the freeze
With cold
Like a song
To hard for me to sing
I fell
To the ground
And I begged on my knees
Willow hold cause your oak is strong
With the voices of the angles song
Stand before the great oak tree, and
Spread your wings and let them sing
Oh-oh, oh, oh-oh, oh, o-oh, oh, oh, oh
Oh-oh, oh, oh-oh, oh, o-oh, oh, oh, oh
Oh-oh, oh, oh-oh, oh, o-oh, oh, oh, oh
Oh-oh, oh, oh-oh, oh, o-oh, oh, oh, oh
Writer(s): Oliver Padgett
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