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When my eyes survey the tree line |
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I'll recall a voice |
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And how I took great care with words |
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All that was |
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A picture was |
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A poem was a poem |
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Words were trees of brown of gold |
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You were a place I had come to know |
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If the dark falls early |
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Would you come in the night |
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Would you come with the morning |
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Come by fire or come by storm |
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When my days turn to gold |
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Turn to gold |
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And pull to the sky |
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To the sky |
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I'll recall the time |
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I was more alive |
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When I lose myself to words |
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Did I die in your arms |
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Or did I die alone |
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When the dark fell on me |
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Did you come in the night |
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Did you come with the morning |
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Come by fire or come by storm |