Like A Lion

The Decemberists


How it delighted
Born so black and cold
And admired
Like yours
Like yours

How it delighted us
Hands over hand
Like a lion
Like a lion

Still watching the world go down
Still watching it all go 'round
And the time stands still
Until now

And it all stands still
Somehow you thought it never would

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