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…[Verse 1] Goodnight Irene or Susana don't cry for me I'm going to California I'll see you in my dream And black oak savanna black…

…times are kind of funky And black oak savanna black oak savanna And black oak savanna black oak savanna [Verse 3] When I left…

…the prairies I headed East I was a stranger then in a city of trees And black oak savanna black oak savanna And black oak savanna black oak savanna…

…felt his stomach turn again and pulled off at the park She was standing in the black oak, carving poems in the bark Planted…

…will not have a choice The line dies, crackles soft, then sputters back to life "They found him at the black oak, they dug him up last night."…

Sitting out in the cold In through the window I see Wood that turns into black oak And a man that asks for warm Sitting out…

…la la la la la La la la la la la la La la la la la la [Screaming] Sitting out in the cold In through the window I see Wood that turns into black…

…oak And a man that asks for warm [Screaming] Sitting out in the cold In through the window I see Everything's lost Lost in the cold [Screaming]…

And that's all you can say Rob from always on the run is so bad and copy paste is a sin Oh the black oak swaying in the breeze I…

…with my head, in the black oak tree Eh eh eh eheh Oh oh oh ohoh A king without kingdom or throne Now where'd it go Conquering islands…

…for treasure Down in that Black Oak grove Giving that heaven away Giving that heaven away Oooooooh Giving that heaven away © 2008 Inside Recordings LLC Swallow Turn Music, ASCAP…

I'm looking for. Starlight's guiding my way to old black oak where we meet. Now it's full moon. Other side is calling me Singing…

…ears and bounced around the black oak walls holding up the Catholic Name Church. But that racket was soft compared to the whack smack…

Inside the wild roar den Trought twisted roots of black oak The torn grass forms some long trails He dragged…

…rose on the end of his merciful thumb. This gallant maneuvered the torpid limb of one black oak…

…at me His beauty eye took pity Beneath the black oak tree We kissed but for an hour The sun was newly warm The clouds were…

…it away, under nettled fingers that she daren't display. From the Ipswich river, riding easterly to the black oak sapling, where three…

And sweet he smiled at me His beauty I took pity Beneath a black oak tree [Verse 4] We kissed but for an hour The sun was newly warm…

…by the wrath of the deranged Skeksis Into the black oak under the void An inflamed eclipse against the peaks of silver hills See…

…in dreams Beneath the black oak For the sun was given to all And even Darkness himself should be loved…