| I picked this yellow for my curtain
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| Its warm and true and it looks like you
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| I catch sight of a wild bird
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| On a long post on a long fence
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| And I can see you everywhere
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| In the tree outside my window
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| On the street in the frozen air
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| I can see you there
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| There was a seed gray and small
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| In the ground of the earth between our hearts
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| We’ll never know what mystery
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| Made it grow it will be our history
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| I can see you everywhere
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| In the tree outside my window
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| On the street in the frozen air
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| Waiting its a promise, waiting it’s a dare
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| But you are with me
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| When you cannot be I can feel you here
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| And I can see you everywhere
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| I can see you everywhere
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| I twist in a world between
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| Hovering wanting
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| But I don’t wish this love away
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| I wish you back to me to stay
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| And I can see you everywhere
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| In the tree outside my window
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| On the street in the frozen air
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| Waiting its a promise, waiting it’s a dare
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| But you are with me
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| When you cannot be I can feel you here
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| And I can see you everywhere
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| I can see you everywhere |