All the trees of the field will clap their hands
by Sufjan Stevens
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If I am alive this time next year,
Will I have arrived in time to share?
And mine is about as good this far.
And I´m still applied to what you are.
And I am joining all my thoughts to you.
And I´m preparing every part for you.
And I heard from the trees a great parade.
And I heard from the hills a band was made.
And will I be invited to the sound?
And will I be a part of what you´ve made?
And I am throwing all my thoughts away.
And I´m destroying every bet I´ve made.
And I am joining all my thoughts to you.
And I´m preparing every part for you
Will I have arrived in time to share?
And mine is about as good this far.
And I´m still applied to what you are.
And I am joining all my thoughts to you.
And I´m preparing every part for you.
And I heard from the trees a great parade.
And I heard from the hills a band was made.
And will I be invited to the sound?
And will I be a part of what you´ve made?
And I am throwing all my thoughts away.
And I´m destroying every bet I´ve made.
And I am joining all my thoughts to you.
And I´m preparing every part for you