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Let me bring you songs from the wood,
To make you feel much better than you could know
(Better than you could know) Dust you down from tip to toe
(Dust you down from tip to toe) Show you how the garden grows,
(Show you how the garden grows) Hold you steady as you go.
(Hold steady as you) Join the chorus if you can
It'll make of you an honest man.
Let me bring you love from the fields
Poppies red and roses filled with summer rain,
To heal the wound and still the pain
That threatens again and again,
As you drag down every lover's lane.
Life's long celebration's here.
I'll toast you all in penny cheer.
Let me bring you all things refined:
Galliards and lute songs served in chilling ale.
Greetings well met fellow, hail!
I am the wind to fill your sail.
I am the cross to take your nail,
A singer of these ageless times
With kitchen prose and gutter rhymes
Songs from the wood make you feel much better
Songs from the wood make you feel much better
Songs from the wood.. (Songs from the wood..)
Let me bring you love from the fields
Poppies red and roses filled with summer rain,
To heal the wound and still the pain
That threatens again and again,
As you drag down every lover's lane.
Life's long celebration's here
I'll toast you all in penny cheer
Songs from the wood make you feel much better
Songs from the wood make you feel much better
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Let me bring you songs from the wood,
To make you feel much better than you could know
(Better than you could know) Dust you down from tip to toe
(Dust you down from tip to toe) Show you how the garden grows,
(Show you how the garden grows) Hold you steady as you go.
(Hold steady as you) Join the chorus if you can
It'll make of you an honest man.
Let me bring you love from the fields
Poppies red and roses filled with summer rain,
To heal the wound and still the pain
That threatens again and again,
As you drag down every lover's lane.
Life's long celebration's here.
I'll toast you all in penny cheer.
Let me bring you all things refined:
Galliards and lute songs served in chilling ale.
Greetings well met fellow, hail!
I am the wind to fill your sail.
I am the cross to take your nail,
A singer of these ageless times
With kitchen prose and gutter rhymes
Songs from the wood make you feel much better
Songs from the wood make you feel much better
Songs from the wood.. (Songs from the wood..)
Let me bring you love from the fields
Poppies red and roses filled with summer rain,
To heal the wound and still the pain
That threatens again and again,
As you drag down every lover's lane.
Life's long celebration's here
I'll toast you all in penny cheer
Songs from the wood make you feel much better
Songs from the wood make you feel much better