| I got your letter yesterday
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| From some small town I never knew
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| It told me you were on your way
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| But not where you were going to
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| You said you’re following the sun
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| But do you really know for sure
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| For after all is said and done
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| Just what it is you' re looking for
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| There' s a place in my heart
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| I wish that your eyes could see
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| And there' s no one on earth
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| Who loves you as much as me
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| If you just travel on and on
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| Till I don’t know where
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| There’s a place in my heart
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| You may never find again
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| And so you travel with the wind
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| You' ll find some road to fly along
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| And though your letter says the word
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| Your heart may soon forget the song
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| Then you may someday write the poem
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| That tells your life in words of fire
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| But you will never have a home
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| Or find the love that you desire
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| There' s a place in my heart
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| I wish that your eyes could see
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| And there' s no one on earth
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| Who loves you as much as me
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| If you just travel on and on
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| Till I don’t know where
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| There’s a place in my heart
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| You may never find again
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| And so heading for the sea
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| Now that the flowers are in bloom
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| Just when the wild mimosa tree
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| Is like the colour of our room
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| If you just travel on and on
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| Till I don’t know where
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| There’s a place in my heart
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| You may never find again |