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Fill your pockets full of river stones
For us, deep beneath the soul
On your stockings a songbird sang
Alone, all alone

Oh, these things that hold onto me
Drag my feet across the sky
Oh, these things they don't belong to me
This time, oh this time

Baby, it's time to go
To that house down by the lake
Baby, it's time to go
To that house down by the lake

A beauty all by herself
Just floating peacefully
Death had forgotten her
Like she's, she's forgotten me
Fill your pockets full of river stones   For us, deep beneath the soul   On your stockings a songbird sang   Alone, all alone      Oh, these things that hold onto me   Drag my feet across the sky   Oh, these things they don't belong to me   This time, oh this time      Baby, it's time to go   To that house down by the lake   Baby, it's time to go   To that house down by the lake      A beauty all by herself   Just floating peacefully   Death had forgotten her   Like she's, she's forgotten me