| Remember when the air was clear enough
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| For us to see through
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| And the sky was a water color blue
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| A picture in my mind, the two of us
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| In the early morning dew
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| When the colors of the flowers were true
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| Water color days come back to me
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| Our sweet bird of youth has flown away
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| Let me taste the sweetness of your smile
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| Take me back to heaven
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| Take me back to fields and meadows green,
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| And let me see the sun
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| And cotton candy clouds where rainbows run
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| And take away the haze and let me see,
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| And let us touch and then
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| Turn the hour glass over again
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| Water color days come back to me
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| Our sweet bird of youth has flown away
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| Let me taste the sweetness of your smile
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| Take me back to heaven
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| Water color days come back to me
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| Our sweet bird of youth has flown away
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| Let me taste the sweetness of your smile
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| Take me back to heavenagain |