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He said “that’s gonna need correction”. And with his delicate hand, he skimmed the tiny specks away Now I was sure it was pure as cool clean water But then he turned his burner hotter And we both stood watchin’ as it kept on meltin’ away. He said “Son, that’s the job of the Silver Man Just stokin’ fire ‘neath my boilin’ pan Learned the trade by my father’s hand Got to make it just as pure as I can." Burnin’ on and on all day, no nothin’ was about to change He just kept watchin’ turnin’ up a notch and Skimmin’ off the top again. |