| I’m growing like a seed
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| Rain’s been falling on me
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| I’ve been covered and cold
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| I’ve been shrouded in doubt
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| My heart is on a wire
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| Sitting pretty like a bird
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| But the hunter is out
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| And the eagle has heard the word
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| That I feel
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| Feel it all
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| Yes, I can feel
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| Feel it all
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| I’m looking to the sky
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| And I’ll be listening to the stars
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| And maybe thinking of you
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| And wondering where you are
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| Do you know what you’ve done for me?
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| You made my branches grow
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| Now they can play with the wind
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| And they can carry the snow
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| And they can feel, feel it all
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| Yes, they can feel, feel it all
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| So take what you want
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| And leave what you don’t need
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| And I’ll go looking for you
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| You keep your eye out for me
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| 'Cause our heart is on a wire
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| Sitting pretty like a bird
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| But the hunter is hunting
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| And the eagle is us
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| And we can feel, feel it all
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| Yes, we can feel, feel it all
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| Oh, we can feel it all
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| Yes, we can feel it all
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| Feel, feel, feel it all
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| And we can feel, feel it all
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| Feel, feel, feel it all
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| Oh, we can feel, feel, feel it all
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| We can feel, feel it all
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| Feel, feel, feel it all |