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In the dawning hour, break of day

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strikes an old church tower a mile away.

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Based on old transcriptions from a song

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we'll be mining tears from a stone.


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From a stone

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Tears from a stone


As the morning daylight enters here
we'll be adding curses to a prayer.
Taking notes down as we go along
we'll be mining tears from a stone.

From a stone
Tears from a stone

You shoot the blame out like a star
that never asked us who we are.
You shoot a wish out to the sky
that never asked us where we hide.
Where we hide.

From a stone.
Tears from a stone.