| I feel your shimmering eyes into my soul
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| And your life is all around my time, now don’t you know?
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| Every time your sunrise drives my night away
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| It makes my lifetime soar in circles
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| Like the swallows wheeling in the day
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| Now our time can start to run
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| The hourglass has just begun
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| Life was meant for having fun
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| As we were meant to be
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| I’ve been living blind in one-eyed land
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| Among those kings I thought were grand
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| Till time had opened up my eyes
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| And there I found, to my surprise
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| That life without you was empty as a nest in winter light
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| Strolling in the garden
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| Sunshine of a California day
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| With you by my side
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| The tears we’ve cried have dried and gone away
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| The darkness of the Northland
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| In wintertime has all began to run
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| Through the deltas of a passing sorrow
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| Now that you and I are really one
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| Now we’re flying down the way
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| Where all our hopes have time to stay
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| And we can marvel at the time
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| That floats us in its path
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| I’ve been living blind in one-eyed land
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| Among those kings I thought were grand
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| Till time had opened up my eyes
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| And there I found, to my surprise
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| That life without you was empty as a nest in winter light
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| Well, I’ve been living blind in one-eyed land
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| Among those kings I thought were grand
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| Till time had opened up my eyes
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| And there I found, to my surprise
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| That life without you was empty as a nest in winter light |