| I took the midnight train to see you
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| But you were not there at all
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| You were not there at all
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| While the birds and the bees
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| And the stones and the leaves
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| And the woods are gone
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| I can see that THE WOODS ARE GONE
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| I can see that THE WOODS ARE GONE
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| Well, the road to your house was snowy and white
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| Untraveled
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| I heard the crust unravel
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| Felt the crust unravel under my feet
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| And the way you are now
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| Calm as a breeze
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| And the way you sometimes hit me
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| Makes me falling at my knees
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| This is the day that would never come
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| This is the one we all come from
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| I went out to watch the sunrise
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| But there was no sunlight
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| There was no sunlight, you see
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| All the valleys and creeks
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| Oceans and peaks
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| All the woods are gone
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| I can see that THE WOODS ARE GONE
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| I can see that THE WOODS ARE GONE
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| This is the day that would never come
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| This is the one we all come from
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| This is the day that would never come
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| This is the one we all come from |