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What it is, heaven knows. |
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Where the trail leads, well who can say? |
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Pick up the scent, it's stuck to your skin |
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Before you know it the chase begins |
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Nature trails, where she leads |
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Like a pet at her feet |
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Don't be sad, you'll be set free tomorrow |
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Some foreign place or distant shore |
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Cover the traces, lock all the doors |
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Those brighter lights confuse the eyes |
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But there's still one thing you recognise |
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Nature trails, when she leads |
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Come on, give up, you're on your knees |
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One mistake and you'll be there forever |
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Caught like a leaf in the wind... |
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When Nature trails you had to follow too |
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Open the door and look inside |
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It's as you left yet it not quite right |
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The fading scent says something's wrong |
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Someone has been here, someone has gone... |
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Nature trails, where she leads |
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Like a pet at her feet |
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Don't be sad, you'll be set free tomorrow |
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Nature trails, when she leads |
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Come on, give up, you're on your knees |
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One mistake and you'll be there forever |
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Caught like a leaf in the wind... |
