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I don't know if you can see the changes that have come over me |
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In these last few days I've been afraid that I might drift away |
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So I've been telling old stories, singing songs that make me think about where I came from |
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And that's the reason why I seem so far away today |
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Ah but let me tell you that I love you and I think about you all the time |
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Caledonia you're calling me and now I'm going home |
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But if I should become a stranger you know that it would make me more than sad |
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Caledonia's been everything I've ever had |
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I have moved and kept on moving proved the points that I needed proving |
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Lost the friends that I needed losing found others on the way |
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I have tried and I've kept on trying stolen dreams, yes there's no denying* |
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I have travelled hard, sometimes with conscience flying somewhere in the wind |
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Now I'm sitting here before the fire, the empty room, the forest choir |
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The flames that couldn't get any higher they've withered, now they've gone |
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But I'm steady thinking, my way is clear and I know what I will do tomorrow |
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When the hands have shaken and the kisses flow Oh I will disappear |
