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Dreamed the long day just wandering free |
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Though I'm far gone you sleep nearer to me |
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If I could find peace |
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If this night leaves |
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But I can't help myself |
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So I'll walk out these wandering dreams |
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Up the north road dressed gold and green |
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If I could lie still as that great hill |
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But I can't help myself |
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Well it's calm and clear |
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Collapsed here on the stone |
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Delivered to this place |
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A vision dark and cloaked |
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And those figures through the leaves |
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And that light through the smoke |
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And those countless empty days made me dizzy when |
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I woke And |
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I live to see your face |
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And I hate to see you go |
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But I know no other way than straight on out the door |
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And I can't help myself |
