| I see the sun go down on the river
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| I feel the wind blow, I would’ve stayed to gray
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| I feel the air around you, it’s kinda closing in
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| Do you feel it fall, or do you feel at all?
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| I can
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| I see the world keep moving as I stumble
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| They seem to move much faster than me
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| And while I sit in my four-cornered room
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| Dividing hearts for our little girl
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| Well, I can’t be anything but who I am
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| And I wish you’d stay
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| Well, that was the beginning of the two of us
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| The start of our show
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| Stay, stay, stay
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| No, I would never have let go
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| And I see the sun go up as your image
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| And I feel the weight of your eyes as you stare
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| I feel it all when you, when you first, when you kissed my lips
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| Used to make me feel at home, you made me feel at home
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| You made me feel again
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| Oh, that’s when you used to say
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| «Will you stay and not let go?»
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| That was just the two of us to think about
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| The stars of our show
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| And you would say
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| «I wish you’d stay,» and I’d never go
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| Oh, I would never have let go
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| So take this heart of mine
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| You’ve taken it a hundred thousand times
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| But this time, this time, I’m gonna take it with me
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| I see the door close down behind you
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| I watch your face turn from glow to straight gray
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| I see the moon go up, and it shines this glory on my face
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| Who will know? |
| Who will know? |
| Who will know?
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| How we would stay, and we should stay and never go
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| There’s just three of us to think about now
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| In our show, our show, our show
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| And I think we’d stay, we’d just stay and then we’d know
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| That we should never let go, oh, oh
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| Something to think about, oh, in our heart of hearts
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| Just look into those big brown eyes, you’d just fall apart
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| Maybe we should stay, we should stay, at least she’d know
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| That we should never have let go
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| No, no, let go, go… oh
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| I wish you’d have stayed
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| I wish you’d have stayed… |