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he gets to hear the stories
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and the legends folks tell about him.
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I reckon I've lived that long.
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Maybe too long.
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I need some tobacco.
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Find my son,
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wakan tanka.
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Take his hand and lead him
on his journey across the hanging roaD.
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Let his spirit
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and the spirits of all these young men
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who died before their time
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shine like the stars in the sky.
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There may we mothers find them and say, "
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there.
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That is my son. "