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When the wind feels like the water breathing in and out of thee, And I'm standing beside you, there's a shadow where a man should be, I would be glad enough if wherever I might be, People would remember we were woven in this tapestry. When we steal what we can, with the courage to be free, And I've found where I belong among the poorest company. When the wind feels like a world, useless spinning all around me A country round my shoulders, a flag raised up a gallows tree, I won't let it get me down. I know there are people now Who bind together what they do and live their lives like I want to. When we steal what we can, I take everything I see, And I've found where I belong among the poorest company. When we steal what we can, with the courage to be free, And I've found where I belong among the poorest company. When we steal what we can, with the courage to be free, And I've found where I belong among the poorest company.
Writer(s): Kris John Robert Drever, John Mccusker, Roddy Woomble Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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