bryan john appleby - the rider. the horse. the land. lyrics
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you fill my cup and i fill yours
you fill my cup and i fill yours
you sang over me, with a tambourine in your hand
about the rider, the horse, and the land
you sang over me, with a tambourine in your hand
about the rider, the horse, and the land
you play my notes and i play yours
you play my notes and i play yours
you sang over me, with a silver bell in your hand
about your dreams in the morning of a wide and ancient land
you sang over me with a silver bell in your hand
about your visions in the morning of a wide and ancient land
i will be the watchman on your wall
you will be the watchman on my wall
i will be the watchman on your wall
you will the watchman on my wall
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