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4:19Cut me down from this tree Run this race till the end The older we get, the younger we feel Father of Nil better not tell me Anything because I'm deaf Follow slowly till the grave Run this ship out to sea Hold my breath till you say The older we get, the younger we feel Father of Nil better you then me Anyway because I'm dead Follow slowly till the grave Empty says you'll be there always On my darkest days Hold a candle in your memory I'll be your light until