Richard Thompson Band
Now Be Thankful
When the stone is grown too cold to kneelIn crystal waters I'll be boundCold as stone, weary to the sounds upon the wheelNow be thankful for good things belowNow be thankful to your makerFor the rose, the red rose blooms for all to knowWhen the fire is grown too fierce to breatheIn burning irons I'll be boundFierce as fire weary to the sounds upon the wheelNow be thankful for good things belowNow be thankful to your makerFor the rose, the red rose blooms for all to knowWhen the stone is grown too cold to kneelIn crystal waters I'll be boundCold as stone, weary to the sounds upon the wheelNow be thankful for good things belowNow be thankful to your makerFor the rose, the red rose blooms for all to know
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