| Where the horses run and the water flows
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| And the sun sits down in a field of gold
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| I will leave the world I know
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| I will follow down the road
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| And I won’t stop till I hold it close
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| I mean it
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| I’m not scared
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| To say it
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| I’ll go there
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| I want one
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| A runaway, runaway, runaway love
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| A runaway, runaway, runaway love
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| When it gets so dark that you might as well close your eyes
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| And the unfamiliar feels like the dead of night
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| You can feel it in the air
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| How the wonder’s always there
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| To pull you in and treat you right
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| I mean it
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| I’m not scared
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| To say it
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| I’ll go there
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| I want one
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| A runaway, runaway, runaway love
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| A runaway, runaway, runaway love
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| A runaway, runaway, runaway love
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| A runaway, runaway, runaway love
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| Out of the town where I live
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| Over the mountains I wish
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| I would fly away
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| I mean it
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| I’m not scared
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| To say it
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| I’ll go there
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| I want one
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| A runaway, runaway, runaway love
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| A runaway, runaway, runaway love, love
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| A runaway, runaway, runaway love
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| A runaway, runaway, runaway love |