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If, again, you wander |
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If, too soon again, you wander |
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Far away, far away |
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Let this, too, be with you |
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An old tune somewhere within you |
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Far away, far away |
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Falling through the autumn evening |
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Every darkened street, calling to forgotten feeling |
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The passing ghosts and scattered leaves |
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If, again, you love him |
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If, too soon again, you love him |
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Far away, far away |
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Let this, too, be with him |
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Humming smoothly when you kiss him |
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Far away, far away |
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Haunting all the talk, and stalling |
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Every hope of sleep |
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Calling to some distant longing |
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Another soul within your sheets |
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If, some day, you love me |
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If, in truth, some day, you love me |
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Far away, far away |
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Let the words within you |
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Whisper to you how I miss you |
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Far away, far away |
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For if, some day, I wander |
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Then, too soon, I too will wander |
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Far away, far away |
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Far away, far away, far away |
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Calling to your heart and stealing |
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All the want away |
