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Fields they have eyes Woods they have ears Fish always sink Head first downward I'll never dismount I ride the tiger Crosses are ladders Leading to heaven Keep the candle burning Bright in the window It's the only light I'll see tonite Beggars can't be choosers Shrouds have no pockets some of us wake up Others roll over Hear the dog bark Watch the trees sway Keep the candle burning Both night and day Many invade I take no quarter This is my land I'll never surrender From Letras Mania