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Her bag was packed the night before |
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Again she said she could take no more |
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I'll find my way, alone find my way |
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He could only watch, his heart was weak |
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Through an empty stare he tried to speak |
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I'll miss you so, but I'll miss you so |
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If you run from me, I could chase you down |
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But neither one would win, neither fox nor hound |
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Or I could set you free, this time set you free |
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When there's nothing left to be said or done |
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We should let it go, let the river run |
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Let the river run, that's all we need to know |
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Surrender to the tenderness |
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Surrender to the emptiness |
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Surrender to the tenderness |
