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Midlake - Fortune lyrics
Down to the valley where the fortunes grow
 Down to the free
 That gathered holy 'round the fire that grows so well
 On with the laughter when the work is done
 It is what it is
 A passing work of human hands where faults abound
 While the rains would come
 While the end was unknownMidlake - Fortune - http://motolyrics.com/midlake/fortune-lyrics.html
 Nothing had proved too much
 No path was solely my own
 Most of the daylight nothing filled my mind
 Quiet was I
 And I was held away from evil that spoke my name
 All he was wanting was a bumbling man
 I wouldn't go
 Wanting only to feel the time around me stay















