| I fell in love with an angel from the north
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| We were happy in Texas
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| We got news that her daddy was ill
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| So we planned our exit
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| Many tears my mother would cry
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| Without her grandson’s laughter
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| Time flew by and a month before we left
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| She was diagnosed with cancer
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| The sunsets so quickly here or does it even rise?
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| The snow will melt then freeze again, turning me into ice
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| Well I came here for my family but I think it’s time to go
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| Here I am in the city of Oslo
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| We kept the house and made it a B&B
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| For Jen and Greg to look after
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| I miss the flowers and the water in Wimberley
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| The mountain laurel and the Blanco
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| My wife’s new job pays better now with better benefits
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| And the little guy is learning how to speak his mom’s language
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| But it’s hard to be supportive when you’re running out of gold
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| Here I am in the city of Oslo
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| Hey, look at me, just another expat on the run
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| Not a soul here can know me
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| There ain’t no bridge, just a canyon in my mind
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| I have never been this lonely
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| I tried to be a better man than this
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| To keep the ones most precious
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| I still love that angel from the north and we were happy in Texas
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| I still love that angel from the north and we were happy in Texas |