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bushes and briars (thistles and thorns) - denny sandy lyrics

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(by sandy denny. u.f.o. music, inc. (c) 1972)

i can’t believe that it’s so cold
and there ain’t been no snow.
the sound of music it comes to me
>from every place i go.
sunday morning, there’s no one in church,
but the clergy’s chosen man
and he is fine i won’t worry about him.
got the book in his hand.

oh, there’s a bitter east wind, and the fields are swaying,
the crows are round their nests.
i wonder what he’s in there a saying
to all those souls at rest.
i see the path which lead to the door,
and the clergy’s chosen man.
bushes and bria
you and i,
where do we stand?

i wonder if he knows i’m here,
watching the briars grow.
and all these people beneath my shoes,
i wonder if they know.
there was a time when every last one,
knew a clergy’s chosen man.
where are they now?
thistles and th-rns,
among the sand.

i can’t believe that it’s so cold
and there ain’t been no snow.
the sound of music it comes to me
>from every place i go.
sunday morning, there’s no one in church,
but the clergy’s chosen man
bushes and briars,
thistles and th-rns
upon the land.

- denny sandy lyrics

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