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アーティスト:Joe Henry 

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I was born in Montreal, A winter's slip that bloomed in fall Due my father's lot in life, I got his name and I killed his wife As if her blood I'd broken through Had never been enough for two... So I was sent out early on To cutting black ice on the pond, To lying flat and pulling free Whatever might rise up to me I held my tongue for seven years, Fluttered my hands, closed my ears— As if deaf to every word, Refusing every song I heard That might connect me to this ground, And hold me should I speak its sound; So silence spoke for me instead, And hovered like the passing dead Whose prayer is but a laugh unfurled Above this lost edge of the world When I was twelve my father fled He left me all he was and had— His hammer and a dying fire, An empty vein, and one desire: To lead my pony from the mines And ride him hard beyond the time Of broken, long-forgotten souls Who become their fathers in these holes That spark and fume and smoke and seethe And claim these hills but can't claim me I was wild at twenty-three, My burning mind turned to the sea,


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