| There in a parking space
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| On the side of a trailer on its own
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| In letters of five foot high
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| So simple against this Oregon sky
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| It says 'Nathaniel, we’ll always love you'
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| 'Nathaniel, we’ll always love you'
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| I turn on the TV news
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| Another disaster for the lonely multitude
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| The lingering rolling feed
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| Candles and toys and a sea of flowers
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| All from strangers
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| I think of 'Nathaniel, we’ll always love you'
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| 'Nathaniel, we’ll always love you'
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| At first you deny it
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| And then you get angry that they’ve gone
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| You try making a bargain
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| And then you accept it and you go on
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| I think of 'Nathaniel, we’ll always love you'
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| 'Nathaniel, we’ll always love you'
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| You won’t be the first
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| You won’t be the first to lose control
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| Oh, but it’s hard
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| It’s so hard to fill the hole
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| Oh, Nathaniel, we’ll always love you
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| Nathaniel, we’ll always love you |