| This was the home, as good as we could have known
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| The snow would fall all day long,
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| The birds in the trees, they sang their songs
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| The deer out back who were never alone
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| This was the place we once called our home
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| This was the place we once called our home
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| This was the road, tunneled by trees, that lead us home
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| Up and down hills cut out of stone
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| Lit up on both sides with eyes that glow
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| It was alright, cause we took it slow
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| The weight of the place we once called our home
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| These are some lines, I was meaning to write, but i ran out of time
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| Late last year when you weren’t by my side
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| So say them now cause I can make them mine
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| You’re all that i needed to make it by
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| The place where we once lived our lives
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| The place where we once lived our lives
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| The place where we once lived our lives |