Marty Stuart Follow
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Then move the trees, the copses nod
Wings flutter, voices hover clear
"O just and faithful knight of God!
Ride on! The prize is near"
So pass I hostel, hall and grange
By bridge and ford, by park and pale
All armed I ride, whatever betide
Until I find the holy Grail
Said the lonesome pilgrim far from home
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