| Why do we go when the blue sky turn to liquid
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| and the cold trees stark naked.
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| Ohio upon the mountain we were growin’up
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| -So strong.
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| And I have found a flower that is growin in the forest
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| and we talked by the hour
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| Oh we were not lovers, but I loved you.
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| Oh-oh-oh-oh loved
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| And oooooh- beautiful clouds
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| I’ve been sailing through
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| Oh golden clouds
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| I’ve been sailing through you
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| Well my mother was a garden of all things unspoken
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| and my father came around me like a broken little soldier
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| and my sister, she is wonderin’what the hell is all around us,
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| but there’s beauty over us, but there’s beauty over us, ahhhh.
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| What ya do is sacred and what ya say doesn’t matter much.
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| Your movin’your lips but your mind is on fire.
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| And now the steam is risin’like I did all once a- a love came right through me
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| from above and I sang up to my God and he saved me once again. |
| Waaahaaa.
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| And if you have a brother than you can understand what it is to love and grow
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| up to love… and things get shattered.
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| And oooooh- beautiful clouds,
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| I’ve been sailing though,
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| Oh golden clouds.
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| I go sailing through you. |