| Part of a dream, still hurtin'
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| Hurtin' in my left eye
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| And I know I’m gonna have to make a last try
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| But if I’m back in California
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| Before the snow flies
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| I’ll see you then
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| I got no plans outside from livin'
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| Livin' till tomorrow
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| And I’m gonna run on every minute I can borrow
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| And when I pay back all my dues
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| And lose the sorrow
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| I’ll see you then
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| Oh, yes I’ll see you then, babe
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| 'Cause I am lost
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| Yes I am lost
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| I’m lost, lost, lost, forever
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| Beyond your help and tender kindness
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| I cannot see beyond, beyond my cherished blindness
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| You must admit
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| We really, really had a nice ride
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| There was mornin' after mornin'
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| Before love died
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| And if I never kiss you lips again
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| On this side
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| I’ll see you then
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| Oh, yes I’ll see you then, babe
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| See you |