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Follow me out to the edge of town 'Cross the tracks the trains take past the factories 'Cross the fielded roads The swamps and the hollows Be still, speak low Until you hear her say Once I wept for many a misstep My happiness in one little hand Was wounded, yet We knew not what we kept No deed, no debt Will free me from this fate