| Dreaming of relief from the endless day
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| Waiting for a breeze to blow my way
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| Blow my way
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| High above there comes an ease
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| To those who buried quietly
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| Quietly
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| And the wind is blowing fast
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| The shadows on the grass
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| Like ocean waves that flow across the fields of the past
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| Hey Mylene still on the scene
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| Still looking for a place to be
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| The place to be
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| I hope when you find will calm your mind
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| I hope you will always find the time you need
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| The time you need
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| Cause the wind is blowing fast
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| The shadows on the grass
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| And nothing in this world will ever last |