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This time passes over time |
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This time it's all over mine |
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All my fears were hidden in a misty field |
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Now the autumn leaves, they pass me by |
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Why don't you leave me now before the day? |
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This time it's a losing mile |
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This time shadows over mine |
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Anybody can see it's up to me |
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Now two hundred dreams just reflected in a windy stream |
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Why not come with me now before the day? |
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O' sleeping through the day |
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Nothing left to say |
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Another rainy day |
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O' is this the way it is? |
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Nothing left but this |
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Watch us pass the time |
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This time |
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It's a losing mile |
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(It's a losing mile) |
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This time |
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Shadows over mine |
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(Shadows over mine) |
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Maybe there's reasons why these things have gone |
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Thousands of meanings dried out in the sun |
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Maybe there's two although there should be one |
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All we'll know when time has gone |
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Why does it always have to be this way? |
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Or will it always happen anyway? |
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Why does it always have to be this way? |
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Or will it always happen anyway? |
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This time it's a losing mile |
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This time shadows over mine |
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Anybody can see it's up to me |
