The chisels are calling
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It's time to make sawdust
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Steely reminders of things left to do
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Monteleone, a mandolin's waiting for you
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My finger planes working
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Gentle persuasion
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I bent to the wood and I coax it to sing
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Monteleone, your new one and only will ring
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Monteleone, your new one and only will ring
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The rain on the window, the snow on the gravel
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the seasons go by to the songs in the wood
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Too quick or too careless it all could unravel
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It so easily could
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The chisels are calling
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It's back for an encore
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Back to rhe shavings that cover the floor
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Monteleone, they're calling for more
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Monteleone, they're calling for more
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Monteleone
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| Mark Knopfler |
