Familiars - Runners of the Woods | Текст песни

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Waste no time, I'm going to make my way.
Into the wild, steady pace.
Up the stream, and across the lake.
Further I paddle, all day.

Trade away all I have.
Pelts and skins I’ll bring them back.
Fortune made in the summer days.
Turn back home before the frost lay.
On my mind I want to stay.
Join the people and learn their ways.

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