| Babe the night is warm! |
| I’m coming home
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| Is where the heart is beating
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| Babe the moon is young! |
| just like
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| We’ve never been gone, a vigil its been keeping
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| See my lamplight its still burning!
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| Do you want to take a light from mine to feed your flame?
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| Though I’ve been gone so long, the light’s been shining on
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| Guiding me home through the wind and the rain
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| See the swallow fly, he’s seeking
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| The warmth of clearer skies
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| Babe it’s growing colder, the summer
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| The summer is nearly over
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| See my lamplight its still burning!
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| Do you want to take a light from mine to feed your flame?
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| Though I’ve been gone so long, the light’s been shining on
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| Guiding me home through the wind and the rain
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| See my lamplight its still burning!
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| Do you want to take a light from mine to feed your flame?
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| Though I’ve been gone so long, the light’s been shining on
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| Guiding me home through the wind and the rain
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| See my lamplight its still burning! |