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As I went out to meet my makerAs I went down that narrow roadThe daughter of the local shakerWalked ahead of me whispering in my earAnd singing this songClose up the roadClear the shelf and empty out the storeClose up the roadPull the cover up a little bit moreAs I went out to cross the riverThe river slow and deep and wideThe angels sang about the giversBut on the other side the ferryman laughedAs he was singing this songAs I went out to climb the mountainThe mountain hard and steep and coldI thought I saw the Golden FountainBut when the fog let upAll that I could do was just a whistle this song
As I went out to meet my makerAs I went down that narrow roadThe daughter of the local shakerWalked ahead of me whispering in my earAnd singing this songClose up the roadClear the shelf and empty out the storeClose up the roadPull the cover up a little bit moreAs I went out to cross the riverThe river slow and deep and wideThe angels sang about the giversBut on the other side the ferryman laughedAs he was singing this songAs I went out to climb the mountainThe mountain hard and steep and coldI thought I saw the Golden FountainBut when the fog let upAll that I could do was just a whistle this song
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