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There was a sir full of tales to forget
Far away from the crowded walls
High on a mountain, high he’s feeling free
Until some new comers came across his peace
Damn, I can’t stay still
This is my mountain they’re trying to steal
And the sheep were gone
And the water went missing
And a kid disappeared
Like a curse to fear
Damn, we can’t stay still
This is the Devil playing on our hill
He went down to the village
To bring back the kid
And found the tribe gathered
Talking about the flea
Realizing then that soon alone he would be
He showed up with the kid
To the fellow men
That listened carefully
He said: Men, you don’t have to leave
I know this mountain, this is where I live
I’ve seen the Devil, he needs a small fee
One day per week you shall
Rest in peace
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