| Leave the dishes in the sink don’t overthink it
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| Close up the brokenhearted piano
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| Join me on the porch if you can swing it
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| Let’s dream an ocean in Ohio
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| You’ve been working so hard I can feel it —
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| The clean and honest sweat upon your skin
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| I wanna see the rosy light on your face
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| Is this evening free or did it cost us everything
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| It’s our favorite time of light
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| Just before the day kisses the night
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| You see the redwing blackbirds fly
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| The sun’s a big ol' lazy eye
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| And when the day is bending low
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| And rolling fields begin to glow
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| Feels like we traveled all this way
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| Just so I could hear you say
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| It’s our favorite
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| Our favorite time of light
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| Can you still hear those children singing?
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| Remember Jesus Loves Me This I Know
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| Now there’s just a lone blue heron flying
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| Dreaming an ocean in Ohio
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| It’s our favorite time of light
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| Just before the day kisses the night
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| You see the redwing blackbirds fly
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| The sun’s a big ol' lazy eye
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| The moon is waiting in the wings
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| Dreamin' up some midnight song to sing
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| And I know we’ll be okay
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| Everytime I hear you say
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| It’s our favorite
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| Our favorite time of light
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| The dreams I’ve dreamed I give them all to you now
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| I’m not really sure what shape they’re in
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| Maybe they were all just too expensive
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| Maybe after dark we’ll try again
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| So add this to your list of simple beauties
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| I know we’re gonna miss it when we go
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| While barren fields undress their gentle mysteries
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| We dream an ocean in Ohio
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| It’s our favorite time of light
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| Just before the day kisses the night
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| You see the redwing blackbirds fly
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| The sun’s a big ol' lazy eye
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| And when they lay me down at last
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| And this life is finally past
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| Just remember me this way
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| And don’t forget to say
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| It’s our favorite
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| Our favorite time of light
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| Our favorite time of light |