| Forest dove, forest dove, forest dove
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| Raining leaves, which way now
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| Which way now, which way now to union hall
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| Bringing in, bringing in, bringing in
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| River’s this way now, this way now
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| This way now, out of the way
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| I’m like a canyon in the rain
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| I’m a show you this and then
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| The only thing the world is calm
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| Wait until I hold you warm you squeeze you tight
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| And then they say that I’m no good for you
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| Young love I know they never walked a day’s shoes
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| The younger hearts are free
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| You can’t see what I see
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| But you’re wild and free with me
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| The younger hearts are free
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| You can’t see what I see
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| But you’re wild and free with me
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| Oh, save me from, save me from
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| Save me from wicked days
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| Ask me now, ask me now
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| Ask me now, why would you hesitate?
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| The younger hearts are free
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| You can’t see what I see
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| But you’re wild and free with me
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| The younger hearts are free
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| You can’t see what I see
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| But you’re wild and free with me
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| The younger hearts are free
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| You can’t see what I see
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| But you’re wild and free with me
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| So wild, wild
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| The younger hearts are free
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| You can’t see what I see
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| But you’re wild and free with me
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| The younger hearts are free
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| You can’t see what I see
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| But you’re wild and free with me
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| So wild, wild |