Shine, red isolated grain!
Bleed, as if it could have rained!
Round, it started up on fire
Sea on a clouded dawn retreat.
As if it could stay,
As if it could grow,
But cold and left behind,
It would just step aside.
And now I won't remember
What they said and told.
So let it fly away
And let it fall.
So would it go? Go, on an' on?
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Shine, shine -
Shine, red isolated grain,
Bleed! As if it could have stayed.
Round, it started up on fire
Sea on a clouded dawn retreat.
As if it could stay,
As if it could grow,
But cold and left behind,
It would just step aside,
It would just step aside,
It would just step aside,
It would just step.