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Ill find a place somewhere in the corner |
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Im gonna waste the rest of my days |
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Just watching patiently from the window |
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Just waiting seasons change, some day |
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Oh, ho, my dreams will pull you through that garden gate |
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I want to be the wandering sailor |
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Were silhouettes by the light of the moon |
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I sit playing solitaire by the window |
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Just waiting seasons change, ah, ha |
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Youll see, one day, these dreams will pull you through my door |
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And Ill come running to tie your shoe |
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Ill come running to tie your shoe |
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Ill come running to tie your shoe |
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Ill come running to tie your shoe |
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Ill come running to tie your shoe |
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Ill come running to tie your shoe |
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Ill come running to tie your shoe |
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Ill come running to tie your shoe |
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Ill come running to tie your shoe |
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Ill come running to tie your shoe |
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Ill come running to tie your shoe |
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Ill come running to tie your shoe |
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Ill come running to tie your shoe |
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Ill come running to tie your shoe |
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Ill come running to tie your shoe |
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Ill come running to tie your shoe |
