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The mirror of the sky reflects my soul
The mirror of the sky reflects my soul
Oh bough of the road
Oh bough of my heart
What keeps me tied to the corner of the room
What keeps me tied
The storm rages in my crumbling hut
The waters rise into my bed
My quilt is floating on the rolling flood
Leaving my shelter down, down
Oh bough of the road
Oh bough of my heart
What keeps me tied to the corner of the room
What keeps me tied
Oh bough of the road
Oh bough of my heart
What keeps me tied to the corner of the room
What keeps me tied
What keeps me tied to the corner of the room
What keeps me tied