Tonart: E major
Intro 1
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Verse 1
for the ancient archbishop
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And the player of low comedy
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For the servant, as well as the master
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In time for me and for thee
His name you know all too well
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And his face you never quite see
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he's there at your shoulder
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You probably think you can flee
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The horse, the color of ashes
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The rider, no color at all
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If you think you can fake it, but don't fall
It's a question of temporal dangers
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It's a problem of needles and pins
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And of black, and of white,
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Of old unintentional sins
No, don't spend your time analyzing
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The odds and the grey might of bins
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Oh, you'll nev er pick up
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When serenity gently begins
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The horse, the color of ashes
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The rider, no color at all
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you think you can make it
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In your well -hid flaws
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His baleful gaze reveals
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And your well -write loss
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is final gaze revealed
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It doesn't stand up to your logic
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It's nothing to argue about
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It ain't no excuse if you need one
To nurture your lingering doubt
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No matter how high or how mighty
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No matter how deeply devout
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If you meet with this
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The sand in your glass has run out
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The horse, the color of ashes
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The rider, no color at all
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if you think you can make it,
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Cause the horse the color of ashes,
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the rider no color at all
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if you think you can make it,
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but don't fall
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