Parading

Just something shining over over yonder hill

I know not to chase it, but I know I will
I know not to chase it, but I know I will
It’s nothing much, this endless sky
It’s nothing much, this endless sky
Nobody can touch, but you know I’ll try
Nobody can touch, but you know I’ll try
You’ll hear me sing, you’ll see me dance
You’ll hear me sing, you’ll see me dance
A golden ring around circumstance (Butch Hancock)
A golden ring around circumstance (Butch Hancock)

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