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On a crystal morning I can see the dewdrops falling |
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Down from a gleaming heaven, I can hear the voices call |
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When you comin' home now, son, the World is not for you |
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Tell me what's you point of view |
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Hey there Mister Madman, wat'cha know that I don't know |
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Tell me some crazy stories, let me know who runs this show |
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Glassy eyed and laughing, he turns and walks away |
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Tell me what made you that way |
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Here I am, just waiting for a sign |
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Asking questions, learning all the time |
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It's always here, it's always there |
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It's just love, and miracles out of nowhere |
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Tell me now dear Mother, what's it like to be so old |
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Children grown and leavin', seems the world is growin' cold |
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And though your body's ailin' you, your mind is just like new |
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Tell me where you're goin' to |
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It's so simple right before your eyes |
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If you'll look through this disguise |
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It's always here, it's always there |
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It's just love and miracles out of nowhere |
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I sang this song a hundred, maybe a thousand years ago |
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No one ever listens, I just play and then I go |
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Off into the sunset like the western heroes do |
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Tell me what you're gonna do |
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Here I am, I'm sure to see a sign |
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All my life I knew that it was mine |
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It's always here, it's always there |
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It's just love and miracles out of nowhere |
