| Pale morning, and warm evenings
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| They always linger on my mind
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| There’s a light that shines throughout the valley
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| It always brings me back to that time
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| The air it fills with laughter
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| Summer’s haze and winter’s cold
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| Back here in your arms now
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| I cannot help but be consoled
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| Oh, it’s good to be back home again
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| Sometimes it feels like this road has no end
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| Oh, how I long to be back home again
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| When we danced out by the river
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| How we’d laugh, how we’d cry
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| Who I was back then, and who I am now
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| Makes no difference when I’m by your side
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| The air it fills with laughter
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| That old familiarity
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| Nothing could be better
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| That when I hold you close to me
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| Oh, it’s good to be back home again
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| Sometimes it feels like this road has no end
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| Oh, how I long to be back home again
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| Oh, how I long to be back home again |