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Devendra Banhart - The Spirit Is Near lyrics
Christmas is here, all the leaves are jumping When will they learn, the spirit is near All the trees are dancing, ready to burn The spirit is near, all the roots are singing What will they learn, they're ready to turn My father would say certainly lovely weather, I do recall |
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