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Galley-Jones |
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Some mad day my mind slips away |
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Bringing thoughts of yesterday |
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Ahh, Ahh, Ahh |
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Brown soil sifts through fingers of clay |
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Modeling thoughts of yesterday |
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Ahh, Ahh, Ahh |
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Ahh, Ahh |
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Love is dying, sighing, crying |
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After it's over |
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Looked despaired, she never cared |
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After it's over |
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Freedom lasting, love is passing |
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Now that it's over |
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Falling leaves, now Autumn is here |
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Covering memories of last year |
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Ahh, Ahh, Ahh |
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Birds fly rest cries life must go on |
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Future depending on |
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Ahh, Ahh, Ahh |
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Ahh, Ahh |
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Love is dying, sighing, crying |
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After it's over |
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Looked despaired, she never cared |
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After it's over |
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Freedom lasting, love is passing |
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Now that it's over |
