| Dear house near 69th
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| Old street looks the same
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| Trees are strong, faces are gone
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| Background still the same
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| Shadow in the sea of a dream to me
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| Stonehurst lonely
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| Back then friends, brothers and me, all got sent away
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| Came back feeling so undone, without much to say
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| Sat for hours, stared at your flowers, found ways to hide the pain
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| Stole your car, drove real far, no one can explain
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| Fastest hands, in the West
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| Call his name, he knows best
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| Tonight I’m past the world
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| Teach us right, all those steps
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| Before there’s nothing left
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| For all those cowboys in the world
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| Meet me at the square of joy, fixed star in the night
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| No more questions, I have your mind, safe and dignified
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| Dear old house on 69th
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| Streets look the same
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| Trees are strong, faces are gone
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| My background is the same
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| Fastest hands, in the West
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| Call his name, he knows best
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| Tonight I’m past the world
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| Teach us right, all those steps
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| Before there’s nothing left
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| For all those cowboys in the world |