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The Deer
The deer walked out of his forest home
And he said “I am almost there”
But he wanted something else to clear his head
The sun was getting low in the sky
All he really really wanted was a nice long cry
So he made, with some fallen twigs and leaves, a bed
And you go and you go and you go and you go and you go and you go and you go!
And you go and you go and you go at it alone
The deer woke up and it was still right there,
That aching empty feeling
So he said, “Maybe I just need a little talk”
Cause he surely didn’t know if he was worth a dime,
Maybe there was someone who could help this time
So with hope in the bottom of his heart he began to walk
And you go and you go and you go and you go and you go and you go and you go!
And you go and you go and you go at it alone
Oh he traveled the desert, oh he traveled the plains
Oh he went through sun and rain
Asking every creature he could find for a bit of love
The owl gave him all the wisdom he could say
And the rabbit gave him some golden hay
And the deer cozied up with this newfound purpose fittin’ like a glove
And you go and you go and you go and you go and you go and you go and you go!
And you go and you go and you go at it alone
So for many days, when he’d wake up cold,
The deer would find a creature to hold
And within the embrace he’d smile and close his eyes
But as much as he was trying hard to bury it down,
Behind all the love and support he had found,
The deer could never really quiet that hole inside
And you go and you go and you go and you go and you go and you go and you go!
And you go and you go and you go at it alone
So on a whim, one aching day
The deer went alone on his way
And he’d cry and wish for someone to make it right
But as the days turned into nights he felt
That the only answer was the deer himself
He was him and him alone, and that was was quite alright
And you go and you go and you go and you go and you go and you go and you go!
And you go and you go and you go at it alone
He never went back to the desert
Or sought a savior in the plains
The deer grew old and wise all on his own
And on one of many peaceful nights,
He saw a boy on the crux of his life
And he stopped for a minute
And he looked me in the eye
Music and lyrics by Sam Hurwitz
Additional vocals by Molly Jeanne Freer, Willa Potter, Harrison Hurwitz, Finley Greene, and Ella Talerico
Banjo by Harrison Hurwitz