| On a dark desert night, the first of the winter
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| Distant lights far away, the cold breathes the air
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| And I wish you were in this town tonight
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| Taking fire, while I’m fighting for my life
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| Got nobody to blame, I chose to come here
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| Got no choice but to stay, and see this thing through
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| It’s just me, the moonlight and the water
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| And the sound of a time lost long ago
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| Hear me, I’m calling home
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| Wanted to let you know
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| I can still feel you close to me
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| I’m sorry I had to go
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| I kept every card you wrote
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| Now all I can do is hope you’re happy
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| Calling home
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| Hear me, I’m calling home
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| Wanted to let you know
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| I can still feel you close to me
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| I’m sorry I had to go
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| I kept every card you wrote
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| Now all I can do is hope you’re happy
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| Calling home |