Some kinda pill and homemade wine
 He left his english bride
 And a love he couldn't deny behind
 Folks have come to say
 He nearly gave the land away
 He couldn't understand
 How a man could own the land anyway
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 When the grandpa had had his fill
 He'd take a walk up old ore hill
 To the land of a thousand shadows
 And things would come around
 From the day that he was born
 The mountain had been his home
 He'd sit late afternoon
 Watch the shadowsreach the moon alone
 Then shewanakw-nan came
 And things began to change
 He dealt against his will
 And moved down off the hill ashamed
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 Well, he died at 39
 Glad to leave this world behind
 Tired of holding on
 To a place he didn't belong
 To find...
 That grandpa had lost his will
 To take a walk up old ore hill
 To the land of a thousand shadows
 And things would come around
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