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Would you meet me in the windy city |
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If I come down from the sky? |
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Would you take me to your fields of plenty |
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With horizon in your eye? |
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Let's take a ride across the rolling prairie |
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Where the old ghost dancers died |
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Break my heart a little wider open |
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So the whole world falls inside |
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I got 1000 reasons |
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And each one is enough |
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Found you looking like a four leaf clover |
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In a field all gone to seed |
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Worked me over like a holy roller |
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And I believe, I believe, I believe |
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I got 1000 reasons |
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And each one is enough, it's enough |
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So will you meet me in your windy city |
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When I come down from the sky? |
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Want to see you in your fields of plenty |
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With horizon in your eye |
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I see horizon in your eye |
