February 2012
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Monkey and Bear
lyrics by Jonanna Newsom
Down in the green hay Where monkey and bear usually lay They woke from a stable-boy’s cry He said; someone come quick! The horses got loose, got grass-sick! They’ll founder! Fain, they’ll die What is now known by the sorrel and the roan? By the chestnut, and the bay, and the gelding grey? It is: stay by the gate you are given And remain in your place,...
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