| If, again, you wander
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| If, too soon again, you wander
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| Far away, far away
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| Let this, too, be with you
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| An old tune somewhere within you
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| Far away, far away
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| Falling through the autumn evening
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| Every darkened street, calling to forgotten feeling
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| The passing ghosts and scattered leaves
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| If, again, you love him
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| If, too soon again, you love him
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| Far away, far away
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| Let this, too, be with him
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| Humming smoothly when you kiss him
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| Far away, far away
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| Haunting all the talk, and stalling
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| Every hope of sleep
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| Calling to some distant longing
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| Another soul within your sheets
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| If, some day, you love me
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| If, in truth, some day, you love me
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| Far away, far away
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| Let the words within you
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| Whisper to you how I miss you
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| Far away, far away
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| For if, some day, I wander
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| Then, too soon, I too will wander
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| Far away, far away
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| Far away, far away, far away
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| Calling to your heart, and stealing
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| All the want away |