| I walked alone the fence road
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| Thought of all the work I had to do
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| You jumped right into between my thoughts
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| Wouldn’t that be just like you
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| But all the fields are frozen
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| I was wondering where you are
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| Life goes by and met you, just
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| Like it does on New Year’s day
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| There’s a comfort in the good old times
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| You don’t feel so far away
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| Could it you be you found yourself like this
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| And I just crossed your mind
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| You’re wondering through the frozen fields
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| And the world stops soon or die
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| Oh, it wouldn’t be long til summer comes
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| And these fields will be full and green
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| Life goes by and met you just
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| Like it does on New Year’s day
|
| There’s a comfort in the good old times
|
| You don’t feel so far away
|
| I walked alone the fence road
|
| Thought of all the work I had to do
|
| You jumped right into between my thoughts
|
| Wouldn’t that be just like you?
|
| But all the fields are frozen
|
| I was wondering where you are
|
| Life goes by and met you, just
|
| Like it does on New Year’s day
|
| There’s a comfort in the good old times
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| You don’t feel so far away |