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Mommy and Daddy Were chopping up winter wood in the valley While the war rolled on The questions that stung Is that a honey bee in my hand? Man in the building, it's burning Free the fortune teller from the past No need to ask The future is unfolding Through the lines drawn in his hand Out in the country where we laughed so much And the morning held your tired eyes We were searching for the fables we lived in Cause we needed something good Find your crystal ball At a junkyard but he said keep moving on That's all kid Well they strung him up to a tree With the money still in his hands Out in the country where we laughed so much And the morning held your tired eyes We were searching for the fables we lived in Cause we needed something good From Letras Mania