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As the sun came up over that eastern field today |
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I could not help but think of you |
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The feeling shoots through me like a bullet |
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When I think of all the pain I put you through |
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Every day I can see that I'm a part of you |
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And you're a part of me |
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It all used to make so much more sense |
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And I'd have it all again if I could choose |
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I've lost some things over the years |
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But the memory I will not lose |
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As the sun goes down over that western field |
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I still can't help but think of you |
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Wherever you are I hpe your wounds have healed |
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And you forgive me for the pain I put you through |
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Everyday it tortures me |
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I guess the apple fell too far from the tree |
