| When you touch me, I feel lonely
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| I don’t know how to let you into me It’s been coming now for a long time
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| It’s been coming now for a long time
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| Is there some way to reach my Hebrides?
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| Burn a light on the headland, lonely seas
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| We’ve been rolling on for a long time
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| We’ve been rolling on for a long time
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| Oo, maybe tomorrow the sun will shine
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| Oo, maybe the wild rose will be all mine to give you
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| Oo, maybe soon
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| I’ve been out on the birdland, got no wings
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| I’ve been calling the nighthawk, hope she sings
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| It’s been coming now for a long time
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| It’s been coming now for a long time
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| Oo, maybe tomorrow the sun will shine
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| Oo, maybe the wild rose will be all mine to give you
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| Oo, maybe tomorrow the sun will shine
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| Oo, maybe the wild rose will be all mine to give you
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| Oo, maybe soon
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| Oo, maybe soon |