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All of your traveling all on your own |
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Are you going to tomorrow, are you headed home? |
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Summer laughing glacial twist |
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Christmas parting knock-out whist |
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Love's been in the air too long |
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Love's long-trodden face is wrong |
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I'm still here and this I'm told |
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When joyful in these days of old |
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I'm fanciful and resting there |
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Cared for in the soil bare |
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All of your traveling all on your own |
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Are you going to tomorrow, are you headed home? |
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A heart beats on the Tinker's trails |
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Steal kisses midst the stiles and bales |
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Write sonnets so the hope might flow |
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Sow seeds of footsteps, something grows |
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But fields stay barren, fields are fallow |
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Put posies where our boy might follow |
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Chew nods off necks, say something clever |
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Have a belter, ne'er say never |
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All of your traveling all on your own |
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Are you going to tomorrow, are you headed home? |
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All of your traveling all on your own |
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Are you going to tomorrow, are you headed home? |
