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Gifts of the valley, gifts of the sea Get on brother you can ride for free Your night sky fever has come on strong & there's a whole lot of dark before we gonna see the dawn 7 days 7 nights in the wild wild wood Where the sun don't shine & the waters no good 7 days 7 nights of unsettling dreams Of a fire fueled by thorns & unclean things Keep your cool & show a little cunning & out of this fire you will walk Sweet your sour with a little honey Sometimes high is not the top To all you strangers unknown to me If you don't want trouble then let trouble be If you don't know heartache then you don't know love & you won't know the sound of my cooing dove From Letras Mania