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Quietly you say to me, |
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the time has come for you to be alive again. |
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But, so you say and turn away, |
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and you must wait another day outside again |
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Summer's coming and I got a review. |
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Summer's coming and I got a review. |
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Summer's coming and I got a review. |
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Summer's coming and I got a review. |
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Hope the land around you yeilds a crop like all the other fields, |
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and then your waiting might make sense |
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If the time spent on the fence waiting for the shoe to fall |
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could stop the crumbling of your walls. |
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Summer's coming and I got a review. |
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Summer's coming and I got a review. |
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Summer's coming and I got a review. |
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Quietly you say to me, |
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the time has come for you to be alive again. |
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Quietly you say to me, |
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the time has come for you to be alive again. |
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The time has come for you to be alive again. |
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The time has come for you to be alive again. |
