| I put your record on
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| I sing the song you wrote
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| And you’re a world away
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| But I feel closer to home
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| I know I left behind
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| Things I’ve loved before
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| But I give you my heart
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| Dearest Eleanor
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| Eleanor, remember when you used to drive me home?
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| After I played you the first song I wrote
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| You said you thought it had potential
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| Eleanor, remember when we used to sit alone?
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| We wouldn’t speak over the stereo
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| Because we knew we didn’t have to
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| Eleanor, I know it’s been a long time
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| Since we were young and full of longing
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| But I never let you go
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| I put your record on
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| I sing the song you wrote
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| And you’re a world away
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| But I feel closer to home
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| I know I left behind
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| Things I’ve loved before
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| But I give you my heart
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| Dearest Eleanor
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| Eleanor, remember when we used to hate the kids
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| Who didn’t understand our politics?
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| We didn’t care, we were self-righteous
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| Eleanor, we were all so full of suffering
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| We had a catalog of songs to sing
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| That would help us to forget
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| Eleanor, I know it’s been a long time
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| Since we were young and full of longing
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| But I never let you go
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| I put your record on
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| I sing the song you wrote
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| And you’re a world away
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| But I feel closer to home
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| I know I left behind
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| Things I’ve loved before
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| But I give you my heart
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| Dearest Eleanor |