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I was your lover, you were my plan |
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I told you that you were the sun in the sand |
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But we'd ride away and get a circus job |
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And I'd fly away, become a bird of song |
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El camino, take me home |
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El camino, take me home |
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You are a jester and I am elf |
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And I'm sad to the bones that |
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It's stocked upon my shelf |
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Take me back to the river of dirt |
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Take me back to the river of dirt |
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Built of the veins, and the flesh and the bones |
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We are all so painfully alone |
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Burn in the rivers of dirt and fire |
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We return to the ground where we retire |
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Back to river of dirt and fire |
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Summer is coming; I can't believe it's true |
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Where are you, where is she? I'm turning into you |
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Take me back to the place of the golden slumbers |
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Where I was happy you were my middle name |
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Take me back to the river of dirt |
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Take me back to the river of dirt |
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Now, I grew up in the houses made of men |
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The walls where white, the stairs were sharp |
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The scent of summer land |
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Take me back to the river of dirt |
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Take me back to the river of dirt |
