Lyrics Tiger Mountain Peasant Song - Solstice Version - Fleet Foxes
                                                Wanderers 
                                                this 
                                                morning 
                                                came 
                                                by
 
                                    
                                
                                                Where 
                                                did 
                                                they 
                                                go, 
                                                graceful 
                                                in 
                                                the 
                                                morning 
                                                light?
 
                                    
                                
                                                To 
                                                banner 
                                                fair
 
                                    
                                
                                                To 
                                                follow 
                                                you 
                                                softly 
                                                in 
                                                the 
                                                cold 
                                                mountain 
                                                air
 
                                    
                                
                                                Through 
                                                the 
                                                forest
 
                                    
                                
                                                Down 
                                                to 
                                                your 
                                                grave
 
                                    
                                
                                                Where 
                                                the 
                                                birds 
                                                wait, 
                                                and 
                                                the 
                                                tall 
                                                grasses 
                                                wait
 
                                    
                                
                                                They 
                                                do 
                                                not 
                                                know 
                                                you 
                                                anymore
 
                                    
                                
                                                More, 
                                                more, 
                                                more
 
                                    
                                
                                                Dear 
                                                shadow, 
                                                alive 
                                                and 
                                                well
 
                                    
                                
                                                How 
                                                can 
                                                the 
                                                body 
                                                die?
 
                                    
                                
                                                You 
                                                tell 
                                                me 
                                                everything, 
                                                anything 
                                                true
 
                                    
                                
                                                In 
                                                the 
                                                town, 
                                                one 
                                                morning 
                                                    I 
                                                went
 
                                    
                                
                                                Staggering 
                                                through 
                                                premonitions 
                                                of 
                                                my 
                                                death
 
                                    
                                
                                                    I 
                                                don't 
                                                see 
                                                anybody 
                                                that 
                                                dear 
                                                to 
                                                me
 
                                    
                                
                                                Dear 
                                                shadow, 
                                                alive 
                                                and 
                                                well
 
                                    
                                
                                                How 
                                                can 
                                                the 
                                                body 
                                                die?
 
                                    
                                
                                                You 
                                                tell 
                                                me 
                                                everything, 
                                                anything 
                                                true
 
                                    
                                
                                                Jesse, 
                                                    I 
                                                don't 
                                                know 
                                                what 
                                                    I 
                                                have 
                                                done
 
                                    
                                
                                                I'm 
                                                turning 
                                                myself 
                                                to 
                                                    a 
                                                demon
 
                                    
                                
                                                    I 
                                                don't 
                                                know 
                                                what 
                                                    I 
                                                have 
                                                done
 
                                    
                                
                                                I'm 
                                                turning 
                                                myself 
                                                to 
                                                    a 
                                                demon
 
                                    
                                
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