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Lay your head where my heart used to be |
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Hold the earth above me |
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Lay down in the green grass |
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Remember when you loved me |
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Come closer don't be shy |
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Stand beneath a rainy sky |
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The moon is over the rise |
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Think of me as a train goes by |
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Clear the thistles and brambles |
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Whistle 'Didn't |
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He Ramble' |
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Now there's a bubble of me |
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And it's floating in thee |
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Stand in the shade of me |
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Things are now made of me |
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The weather vane will say |
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It smells like rain today |
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God took the stars and he tossed them |
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Can't tell the birds from the blossoms |
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You'll never be free of me |
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He'll make a tree from me |
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Don't say good bye to me |
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Describe the sky to me |
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And if the sky falls, mark my words |
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We'll catch mocking birds |
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Lay your head where my heart used to be |
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Hold the earth above me |
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Lay down in the green grass |
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Remember when you loved me |
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Remember when you loved me |
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Remember when you loved me |
