| I can see the sunset stripping your eye, I’ll drive it down.
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| I’ll be the sunday morning to cross, when you wake.
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| (prelude)
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| I see movement in your eye, to get away on your own.
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| (2nd)
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| I can see no wise understanding above, telling me to go.
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| And I wanted to waste the times of the tide, driving slow.
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| (1st)
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| I am moving, driving slow.
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| (3rd)
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| The only one who I don’t to ever sawn, sunset in you eye.
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| I can see the pretty things as to come, far to go.
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| (prelude)
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| I see movement in your eye, to get away on your own.
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| (Final)
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| Second streets have no name,
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| in the backlane of your house.
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| I feel that today,
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| we two are smilling.
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| Second streets have no name,
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| in the backlane of your house.
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| I feel that today,
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| we two are smilling.
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| (Final)
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| To many streets,
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| To many streets,
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| Theres to many streets,
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| To many streets, without name.
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| TN: I expect help to finish the lyrics! |
| They aren’t easy to do in this song! |