The Jay takes the acorn and buries it deep Behind the thorn so he knows where it’s kept It’s the way of the world And we know it no longer And it makes me cry And it makes me cry And it makes me cry
There can be no light without darkness No laughter without tears No love without loss And no safety without fears No smiles without frowns And no truth without lies No depth without shallows No shadows without blue skies No rainbow without the rain No warmth without the sun No happiness without you No freedom without a gun
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