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Sweet impressions, wholesome longing. |
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In the valleys, dreamy mountains. |
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If you took the time to look at all the signs, |
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you could rest your head just knowing that all is fine. |
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Sweet impressions, wholesome longing. |
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Screaming through our veins. |
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Grassy meadows, driving us insane. |
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Milky rivers, moonlit tear-drops, pouring down with joy. |
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Sunny tree tops, love is all around. |
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If you took the time to look at all the signs, |
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you could rest your head just knowing |
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that there are sweet impressions and wholesome longings. |
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You've got time for love. |