| Dull eyes, longish ears
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| Snow peas rolling
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| In the garden is where I’ll be
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| Longing, knowing
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| Wildflowers at your feet
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| Toenails glowing and
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| You brought me to my knees
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| Raise me, hold me
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| (Found you on a beach, it was snowing)
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| Toenails glowing and flowers at your feet
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| (Found you on a beach, it was snowing)
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| You brought me to my knees, raised me, raised me
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| (Found you on a beach, it was snowing)
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| Toenails glowing and flowers at your feet
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| (Found you on a beach, it was snowing)
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| You brought me to my knees, raised me, raised me
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| (Snowing, snowing)
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| Fruit flies in the breeze
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| Priestly moaning
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| In the garden I pardoned Eve
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| Begged her take leave
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| (Found you on a beach, it was snowing)
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| Toenails glowing and flowers at your feet
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| (Found you on a beach, it was snowing)
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| You brought me to my knees, raised me, raised me
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| (Found you on a beach, it was snowing)
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| Toenails glowing and flowers at your feet
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| (Found you on a beach, it was snowing)
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| You brought me to my knees, raised me, raised me
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| (Snowing, snowing) |