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I woke up fast when the call came |
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I knew I'd never be the same |
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Another time I would have cried |
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But as it was I felt too shy |
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But something there still holds my eye |
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There's nothing left for me to write |
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No reason to fight or even ask why |
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I've been around, I've seen it all |
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The love that blooms before the fall |
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The gardens wild with all the love |
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Til the end came from high above |
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But something there still holds my eye |
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There's nothing left for me to write |
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No reason to fight or even ask why |
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It all seems true |
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If you know it's there |
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I needed you |
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And hope it comes |
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From where you are |
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I've seen it in a morning star |
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I've seen a chance to say amen |
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To just let go and start again |
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But something there still holds my eye |
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There's nothing left for me to write |
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No reason to fight or even ask why |