| the circle turns and the seasons change
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| dogs grow old and in the summer it still rain
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| but I never thougt you and I would ever be apart
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| babies cry at their mothers breast
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| and sunday morning is still a day to be blessed
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| but what can I tell my broken heart
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| ref.
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| highway highway
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| where you go I don’t know
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| maybe closer to my dreams, maybe far away
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| take me today
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| highway highway
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| give me wings to fly
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| it’s gonna be hard letting go of you
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| and living separate lives
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| the stars aren’t diamonds and the moons not blue
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| there’s no gold at the end of the rainbow
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| there’s no dream to hold on to, without you
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| the only thing that’s real is this lonely road
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| tonight
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| maybe a change would be good for me who knows where this road might lead
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| ref.
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| highway highway
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| where you go i don’t know
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| maybe closer to my dreams, maybe far away
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| take me today
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| highway highway
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| give me wings to fly
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| it’s gonna be hard letting go of you
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| and living separate lives
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| it’s gonna be hard letting go of you
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| and living separate lives |