| Into a dream, I took a turn, and promised to return
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| The way we were, the way we met, the way I lit your cigarette
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| The way it trailed, into a stream, and lay down between
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| You had to choose, a side to lose, and divide yourself in two
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| The way you were, long before, you were a walkin' civil war
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| But you forget, where the road goes, and tonight it shows
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| Into your soul, I tried to climb, but found the hole to high
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| For me to leave, the way I’d learned, and found I couldn’t turn
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| The way the trees, and fallin' rain, remind me in a way
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| The way you were, the day we met, the way I lit your cigarette
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| The way it changed, into a strange, Cole Porter phrase
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| But you forget, how the song goes, and tonite it shows |