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Too many times I've looked out of window |
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Too many times I've seen the rain |
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You in my heart but something is missing |
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but there a thing is stil remain |
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I take my car |
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and I leave the city |
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Yes, I need a lot of space |
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and I am so happy |
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when I am driving |
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to my little secret place |
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Ah ha ha, some ride on summer day |
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And I am on my way |
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I am on my way |
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There is a place where nothing can harm me |
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There is a place I call my own |
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There is a place just close by the water |
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where I can jump stone by stone |
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Then I forget the sorrows that hurt me |
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in my wonderland of clays |
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Just like a bird is back from his passage |
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I return to my secret place |
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Ah ha ha, some ride on summer day |
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and I am on my way |
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I am on my way |
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Ah ha ha,some ride on summer day |
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and I am on my way |
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I am on my way |
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sun's risen up the day |
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and I am on my way |
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I am on my way |
