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| I can see you're thinking baby |
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| I've been thinking too |
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| about the way we used to be |
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| and how to start a new |
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| Maybe I'm a hopeless dreamer |
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| maybe I've got it wrong |
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| but i'm going where the grass is greenner |
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| if you like to come along |
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| Back when I was starting out |
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| I always wanted more |
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| but every time I got it |
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| I still felt just like before |
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| Fortune is a fickle friend |
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| I'm tired of chasing fate |
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| and when I look into your eyes |
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| I know you feel the same |
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| All these years of living large |
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| are starting to do a sin |
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| I wont say it wasn't fun |
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| but now it has to end |
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| Life is moving oh so fast |
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| I think we should take it slow |
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| rest our heads upon the grass |
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| and listen to it grow |
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| Going where the hills are green |
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| and the cars are few and far |
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| days are full of splendor |
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| and at night you can see the stars |
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| Life's been moving oh so fast |
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| I think we should take it slow |
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| rest our heads upon the grass |
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| and listen to it grow | | |
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