| How come we can’t talk the way we used to do
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| Nothin' seems to be the same
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| Have we forgotten all the things we knew
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| Was it you or I who changed
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| We’ve got to find the answer
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| Let the secrets fly
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| Enough of telling stories and our well meaning lies
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| Things don’t seem to be the same no matter how I try
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| There’s no rhythm to the rain
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| Wind still whispers through the leaves on high
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| But they no longer sing your name
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| We’ve got to try to build what we had in the past
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| Tryin’s half the battle if we lose it we can’t last
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| Heard myself just say the things I could never say before
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| And listened to the rhythm of the rain
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| Wind just whispered through the leaves on high
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| And I though I heard them sing your name
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| We’ve got to find the answer
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| Let the secrets fly
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| Enough of telling stories and our well meaning lies
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| We’ve got to try to build what we had in the past
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| Tryin’s half the battle if we lose it we can’t last
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| Heard myself just say the things I could never say before
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| And listened to the rhythm of the rain
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| Wind just whispered through the leaves on high
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| And I though I heard them sing your name
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| And I though I heard them sing your name |