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[ti:Dusk] |
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[ar:Wilsen] |
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[al:] |
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So I'm often told the dusk it clears the way somehow |
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Light between the leaves is casting this town green |
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I'm on the fence |
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I'm on the fence looking for some hope for us |
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Now the day is done the dusk descends |
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There's nothing ?finer than the draw of summer's spell |
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The Cypress trees are swaying in the drunken wind |
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Your looks are kind |
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These are the times I cannot refuse them |
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Maybe there's no harm in trying |
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Myriad of hope is coming soon |
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Dusk is rolling in |
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Dusk is rolling in |
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Dusk is rolling in |
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Dusk is rolling in |
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It rolls |
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It rolls |
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It rolls |
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It rolls |
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Dusk is rolling in |
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Dusk is rolling in |
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Dusk is rolling in |
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It rolls |
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It rolls |
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It rolls |
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It rolls |
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It rolls |
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It rolls |
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It rolls |
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It rolls |