| I cried, when she left town, I knew why she was leaving
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| My fault, I cut the ground, from under her feet
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| Now I look at myself in the mirror, it’s hard to find me in there
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| Seems she took back what she came with, leaving me bare
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| She keeps me dreaming, I look to the sky
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| And I miss you
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| She keeps me dreaming
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| Week days, I cut the grass, in wide fields and gardens
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| The dandelions that grow so fast, say that she loves me not
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| Love they say enslaves the soul, and passion burns like a demon
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| I’m on this lost road, and my heart’s so cold, led by the sun
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| She keeps me dreaming, I look to the sky
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| And I miss you
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| She keeps me, she keeps me…
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| She keeps me dreaming, I can’t say why
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| And I miss you
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| She keeps me dreaming, and I look to the sky
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| And I miss you
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| She keeps me dreaming |