Gasconade

[00:12.14] Forgiveness comes in threes
[00:20.04] My father said to me
[00:26.94] Uncompromise your trust
[00:34.34] And follow your belief
[00:41.28] The boy up on the hill
[00:48.34] I saw from our hollow
[00:55.71] Was weeping, sallow, bent
[01:02.67] The moon and field and still
[01:10.02] I called out loud to him
[01:17.12] His eyes averted west
[01:24.54] I wondered how to be
[01:31.46] Some force of hope for he
[01:38.77] I wrangled from my fear
[01:45.89] Approached him silently
[01:53.28] A breath I heaved, and then
[02:00.22] A word of strength for him
[02:07.62] His eyes were low and tired
[02:15.08] Half broken was this one
[02:22.19] I brought him to his feet
[02:29.00] Never a word to me
[02:36.40] Never a word to me
[02:43.56] Never a word to me
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