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I love to watch you move swaying like a child |
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I have always wanted to know you |
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Then you gave to me, the greatest gift of all your stories |
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Sunrise in the sky, rivers come alive |
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The trees will carry messages for me |
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Born in different lands across the highest seas |
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I would tremble thinking about you |
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Then the winter came, your tales of love remain |
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Ice, snow, the wind and rain |
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As a boy he'd always heard |
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The meaning of life hidden in a single word |
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Serenading through his years |
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A talented man surrounded my mystery |
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Gather all the missing days |
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All the ones that slipped away |
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He will bring them back and not speak |
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Lay them at my golden feet |
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He gave me one thousand roses |
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Even before he had known my name |
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Knowing from when they were flying |
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No more the sadness that was my flame |
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In a time when we all dream |
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A weaver of words who everyone wants to meet |
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Will he always wish to be |
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A teller of tales a sower of magic seeds |
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We were actors in a play |
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Celebrate the ancient way |
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Listen to the songs of old |
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In the saddest key of all |
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He gave me one thousand roses |
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Even before he had known my name |
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Knowing from then we were flying |
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No more the sadness that was my flame |
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Then he gave to me, the greatest gift of all |
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Love |
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Annie haslam-lead and backing vocals |
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Michael dunford-acoustic guitars |
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Terrence sullivan-drums and percussion |
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Mickey simmonds-keyboards, backing vocals and orchestral arrangments |
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Alex caird-bass guitar |
