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I was a lovely hunter |
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With just fingers and a palm |
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I'd hunt a dust through a gentle breeze |
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And grab it between the point and thumb |
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I raised a dust, started the search |
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The more I tried the harder it became |
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But when I sat down, it fell into my hand |
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I was a lonely hunter |
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Bow and arrow on my back |
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I couldn't see, had to count on my heart |
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Then i knew i would find the one |
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I tried the best i could |
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But got lost in the woods |
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Searched all night, but couldn't see |
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But now that I can see |
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My man will come to me |