A Hunting We Will Go

Overland
 Through the rye
 Gun in hand
 Bird in sky
 Calling out to the world below
 A-hunting we will go
 
 Every field
 Ripe and fine
 Every man
 A friend of mine
 On the trails that we name or know
 A-hunting we will go
 Throw some light on me
 Tell me what you see
 Every mystery grows like a vine
 Reaching out to the sun for a while
 And holding the soil
 forever and ever
 Now the sun
 Has not stirred
 Rusted gun
 Fallen bird
 Side by side in the world below
 A-hunting we will go
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 Throw some light on me
 Tell me what you see
 Every mystery grows like a vine
 Reaching out to the sun for a while
 And holding the soil
 forever and ever
 Now the sun
 Has not stirred
 Rusted gun
 Fallen bird
 Side by side in the world below
 A-hunting we will go