Sickness now is comin' on me, I gotta fight it off.
With the help of those who love me, I'm gonna make my stand.
Come and get me,
Come and get me, if you can.
Set me down by the water, and let me breathe.
Set me high up on the mountain and let me be.
Leave me there until the night comes,
Comes over me.
Cause I'm in need, of some healin'
Bathe in the starlight, oh, set us free.
Count the stars in the heavens, and count your days.
Sing the songs of your fathers and feel their pain.
Don't believe what people tell you,
About their chains.
Catch a train up to the night sky, while there's still time.
Leave this world for the next one and shed your fears.
But come back to us quickly,
And dry our tears.
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