Song by Sufjan Stevens<br /><br>
All the Trees of the Field Will Clap Their Hands<br>
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If I am alive this time next year,<br>
will I have arrived in time to share?<br>
Mine is about as good this far.<br>
I'm still applied to what you are.<br>
And I am joining all my thoughts to you.<br>
And I'm preparing every part for you.<br>
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I heard from the trees a great parade.<br>
And I heard from the hills a band was made.<br>
Will I be invited to the sound?<br>
Will I be a part of what you've made?<br>
And I am throwing all my thoughts away.<br>
And I'm destroying every bet I've made.<br>
And I am joining all my thoughts to you.<br>
And I'm preparing every part for you.<br>
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