A barren field in winter rain
waterlogged with silent pain
gazing on an empty lane
Don't let go, old scarecrow
Don't let go, love will grow
Birds ignore your beatless heart
a windswept lover blown apart
frozen in the starless dark
Don't let go, old scarecrow
Don't let go, love will grow
Borrowed clothes, a painted smile
Abandoned to your cold exile
Another standing in the aisle
Don't let go, old scarecrow
Don't let go, love will grow
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