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SINGER: Jethro Tull
SONG:The Whistler
I'll buy you six bay mares to put in your stable six golden apples bought with my pay. i am the first piper who calls the sweet tune, but i must be gone by the seventh day. So come on, i'm the whistler. i have a fife and a drum to play. get ready for the whistler. i whistle along on the seventh day whistle along on the seventh day. All kinds of sadness i've left behind me. many's the day when i have done wrong. but i'll be yours for ever and ever. climb in the saddle and whistle along. So come on, i'm the whistler. i have a fife and a drum to play. get ready for the whistler. i whistle along on the seventh day whistle along on the seventh day.
Deep red are the sun-sets in mystical places. black are the nights on summer-day sands. we'll find the speck of truth in each riddle. hold the first grain of love in our hands.
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