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There's nowhere left to run. |
| O deer, what have you done? Can you still find a way? There's nowhere left to run. You saw the rising sun, It shone at break of day. O deer, what have you done? You knew the hunt's begun. Their rifles armed to slay. There's nowhere left to run. A ghost town left for none, You led the herd astray. O deer, what have you done? You knew that they had won, They lurked in every way. There's nowhere left to run. Death draws near with a gun, No hope for you to stay . . . O deer, what have you done? There's nowhere left to run. |