| I watch my life go turning in circles
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| 'Round a face I once cupped in my hands
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| Whirling and twirling like a leaf on the wind
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| Sometimes it’s more than I can hardly stand
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| And more and more with every day she’s with me
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| Hiding deep down somewhere in my mind
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| Then at night, she tiptoes out to wake me
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| But she’s gone before I can open my eyes
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| How the years pass me by so swiftly
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| Since I felt her warmth where I lay
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| I keep thinking, Lord, I can hold her tomorrow
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| 'Cause it seems that I touched her only yesterday
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| Seems that I touched her only yesterday
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| And her laughter was sweeter than golden honey
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| And the sparkling sound just won’t let me go
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| Just to find that moment still shining
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| When I held her such a long time ago
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| How the years pass me by so swiftly
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| Since I felt her warmth where I lay
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| I keep thinking, Lord, I can hold her tomorrow
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| 'Cause it seems that I touched her only yesterday
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| Seems that I touched her only yesterday
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| Seems that I touched her only yesterday |