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The time that I remember seeing nothing in the sun |
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A tremor in my bones at last light something had begun |
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The light between the buildings didn't rise as high or strong |
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But slanted through the window like it did when days were long |
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The frost fell on the park when all the schoolboys went inside |
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The postman and policeman dropped their hat and clipped their stride |
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And wind stirs on the sidewalk and it hangs outside the door |
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Waiting on the summer while we lay right on the floor |
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But when I see over the avenues |
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And when I know what I know |
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Just like the sleep when all our days are new |
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Below singing asleep I dreamt beside you while my hand was letting go |
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You left a slight impression on the corner of the chair |
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If you were walking past it you might never know it's there |
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If you were walking past it though and I was standing by |
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Oh I was standing near to you as you were walking by |
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But when I see over the avenues |
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And when I know what I know |
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Just like the sleep when all our days are new |
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Below singing asleep I dreamt beside you while my hand was letting go |
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Asleep I dreamt beside you while my hand was letting go |
