00:15Well, Tom Thompson came paddling past
00:20I'm pretty sure it was him
00:22And he spoke so softly
00:25And I thought it through the
00:27Growing of the dim
00:29He said, I'll bring on a brand new license
00:33Cause I think I'm ready
00:36I've been aching all night long
00:41But now my hands are steady
00:45Three pistols came
00:47Three pistols came
00:50Three pistols came
00:54Three pistols came
00:55Three pistols came
01:05Well, he's not his man of a lonely love
01:09He's bright on the northern woods
01:12But she took me to the opera house
01:17Like he said she would
01:19Then she sighed
01:21Then she sighed
01:21She fell from the balcony
01:24Shakespeare's bent to touch
01:26She never had any time for me
01:30Cause I didn't protest enough
01:34Three pistols came
01:37Three pistols came
01:49All right, all right, all right, all right, all right, all right, all right.
02:02When little girls come on remembrance day, they send flowers on his grave.
02:09Two eyes with shadows come out the dark, just to sweep them all away.
02:15I said, bring on a brand new renaissance
02:19Cause I think I'm ready
02:22I've been shaking on and on
02:27But now my hands are steady
02:30Three pistols came
02:33Three people ran on their way
02:38Three pistols strung
02:41Three people sped
02:43Three pistols came
02:47Three people ran on their way
02:52One pistols strung
02:55Three people sped
03:23Four pistols came
03:25Three pistols came
03:28Four pistols came
03:30Two pistols came
03:30Two pistols came
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