| All of your traveling all on your own
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| Are you going to tomorrow, or are you headed home?
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| Summer laughing
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| Glacial twist
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| Christmas parting
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| Knock-out whist
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| Love’s been in the air too long
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| Love’s long-trodden face is wrong
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| I’m still here and this I’m told
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| When joyful in these days of old
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| I’m fanciful and resting there
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| Cared for in the soil bare
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| All of your traveling all on your own
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| Are you going to tomorrow, or are you headed home?
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| A heart beats on the tinker’s trail
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| Steal kisses midst the stiles and bales
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| Write sonnets so the hope might flow
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| Sow seeds of footsteps, something grows
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| But fields stay barren, fields are fallow
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| Put posies where our boy might follow
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| Chew nods off necks, say something clever
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| Have a belter, ne’er say never
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| All of your traveling all on your own
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| Are you going to tomorrow, or are you headed home?
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| All of your traveling all on your own
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| Are you going to tomorrow, or are you headed home? |