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Lyrics

It was Spring so cold in Easter
I knew the Sun would rise
Allow myself to say my thank yous
New forms of worship come

Midsummer day I sense it
There were gatherings upon the tor
No priests but the crowds were grateful
I was back where I'd been before

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I tried denying that a new age has begun
I turn around and see four stations of the sun

Autumn leaves All Hallows evening
We crawled a long way from the grave
Harvest crops and burn a bonfire
At Christmas day we'd all been saved

I tried denying that a new age has begun
I turn around to see four stations of the sun
I tried denying every deity forms one
I turn around and see four stations of the sun

It was Spring so cold in Easter
I knew the sun would rise
Allow myself to say my thank yous
New forms of worship come

I tried denying that a new age has begun
I turn around to see four stations of the sun
I tried denying every deity forms one
I turn around and see four stations of the sun

Writer(s): jaz coleman, kevin walker, geoff dugmore, martin glover

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