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I've been running thru my days |
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Been speeding thru your nights |
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Been hooked to all kinds of possessions |
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I've been wearing fancy beads |
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I've been tryin' all kinds of seeds |
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But I didn't see the light 'til I saw you |
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Dreams are our connection |
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Dreams for satisfaction |
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Now she's gone I see it clear |
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Spent my days in useless fear |
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Because she misses - me |
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Birds are wailing on the telephone line |
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The sun is shining thru their feathers |
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Catching my eyes for those aero-antics |
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The dumb bike-driver mutters |
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As I introduce myself to him |
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Pretending I'm the janitor's concoction |
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Dreams are our connection |
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Dreams for satisfaction |
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Now she's gone I see it clear |
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Spent my days in useless fear |
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Because she misses - me |
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Who knows when we will meet again |
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I hope you won't be cheating then |
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To hide |
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But if you do I won't be blue |
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I'll let my tears run free |
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Like the time - when I had you mine |
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Dreams are our connection |
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Dreams for satisfaction |
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Now she's gone I see it clear |
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Spent my days in useless fear |
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Because she misses - my sweet kisses |
