| Many a man has gone away
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| Many a man has gone astray
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| Searching for the treasures of a love that’s true
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| I’m a-hoping that my treasure, can be you
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| And I believe and I believe
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| The further you look, the lesser you see
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| I’m a-hoping you’d be the treasure for me
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| I’ve seen men carry their hopes from town to town
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| Trying to track lost treasures down
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| Some find true love before their hopes are gone
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| Other lose hope and they have to go on
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| And I believe and I believe
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| The further you look, the lesser you see
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| I’m a-hoping you’d be the treasure for me
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| Travel, travelling on
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| Wondering if they’ve done somehting wrong
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| Oh, wondering if I’m becoming a rover
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| But if you’d be mine, my searching is all over, Lord
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| The further you look, the lesser you see
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| I’m a-hoping you’d be the treasure for me
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| Travel, travelling on
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| Wondering if they’ve done somehting wrong
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| Oh, wondering if I’m becoming a rover
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| But if you’d be mine, my searching is all over, Lord
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| The further you look, the lesser you see
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| I’m a-hoping you’d be the treasure for me, for me. |