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Gardens, under the light. |
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Seasons, change overnight. |
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I've been out searching for you. |
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Mister, have a nice day, but quickly get out of the way, because |
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I miss you something awful. |
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To beg and plead to thee, to cut my roped hands free, |
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I'd be in debt to you forever. |
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Sundrops, spill through the clouds and show us what's left all around and |
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I'll be out searching for you. |
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Cherie, all your mistakes barely keep me awake, because |
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I miss you something awful. |
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To beg and plead to thee, to cut my roped hands free, |
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I'd be in debt to you forever. |
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Gardens, under the light. |
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Seasons, change overnight. |
