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The Tragically Hip
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As I Wind Down The Pines
Lyricist:Robert Baker, Gord Downie, John Fay, Paul Langlois, Gordon Sinclair
As I wind down the pines It's the lines on your face Playing on your face
Without thinking so much As abandoning thought I went through open country
Over water, meadows, streams Lakes and wires and roosts in reeds Find more lyrics at ※ Mojim.com To a nest in the hole of this dead tree
To play without stopping or pause Not for silence, not for applause Not without thinking and thinking's abandoning thought
As I wind down the pines It's the lines on your face Playing on your face
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