| And with the rain a stranger came
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| His eyes were filled with love and pain
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| He eat and slept and darkness fell
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| And in his sleep his mind did tell of
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| Green Circles, (circles of)
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| Green Circles
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| He dreamt of circles in the air
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| And in his heart and everywhere
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| He wanted all the world to be
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| As free as he so they could see those
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| Green Circles, (circles of)
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| Green Circles
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| His face was worn
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| The lines they told
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| The dust and patience of his load
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| As with the dawn he went his way
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| And with him went his love and pain
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| And Green Circles, (circles of)
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| Green Circles
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| Green Circles, Green Circles, Green Circles
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| Green Circles, Green Circles, Green Circles
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| Green Circles, Green Circles
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| Green Circles, (circles of)
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| Green Circles, (circles of)
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| Green Circles, (circles of)
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| Green Circles, (circles of)
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| Green Circles, (circles of)
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| Green Circles, (circles of)
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| Green Circles, (circles of)
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| Green Circles |