| Here I sit with time running out on me
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| Knowing while it’s dreams that are upon me
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| There’s grace of a kind
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| That eases my mind
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| Some time.
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| Float me down the river,
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| Show me what it’s like to be there
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| Float me down the river
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| Tell me stories dreams and nightmares.
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| Here I sit the garden surrounds me
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| Flowers in hand it’s dreams that are upon me
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| And I don’t deny
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| That time passes by
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| Sometimes.
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| Float me down the river,
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| Show me what it’s like to be there
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| Float me down the river
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| Tell me stories dreams and nightmares.
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| Float me down the river,
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| Show me what it’s like to be there
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| Float me down the river
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| Tell me stories dreams and nightmares. |