| I sat outside one afternoon
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| In an old lawn chair
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| And I watched the sun set off
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| For business west somewhere
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| While the sky turned watercolor fine
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| And gold and blue
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| And the stars all showed up one by one
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| And we waited for the moon
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| And I thought 'bout you and I wondered why
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| It took so long to say goodbye
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| You shined so bright you blinded me
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| And left me so I couldn’t see
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| I was the moon chasing the sun
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| There was never a prayer of ever catching up
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| No matter how fast I would run
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| Like the moon chasing the sun
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| Just like the moon chasing the sun
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| The crickets called
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| And the moon peeked out to the eastern sky
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| They both start up about this time each night
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| And an evening breeze stopped by
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| And brought some sweet relief
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| In the silver light I finally let go of the heat
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| And I thought 'bout you and I wondered why
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| It took so long to say goodbye
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| You shined so bright you blinded me
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| And left me so I couldn’t see |