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You'll hear me calling in your sweet dream, |
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can't hear your daddy's warning cry. |
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You're going back to be all the things you want to be, |
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while in sweet dreams you softly sigh. |
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You hear my voice is calling |
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to be mine again, |
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live the rest of your life in a day. |
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Get out and get what you can |
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while your mummy's at home a-sleeping. |
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No time to understand |
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`cause they lost what they thought they were keeping. |
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No one can see us in your sweet dream. |
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don't hear you leave to start the car. |
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All wrapped up tightly in the coat you borrowed from me, |
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your place of resting is not far. |
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You'll hear my voice is calling |
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to be mine again, |
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live the rest of your life in a day. |
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Get out and get what you can |
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While your mummy's at home a-sleeping. |
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No time to understand, |
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`cause they lost what they thought they were keeping. |
