| I took my chances on a one-way ticket home
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| Growing tired of strangers and the kind of life I’ve known
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| Thought the time for settling down had come at last
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| Guess I hoped to find a future in my past
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| Walk with me darlin' where the wheatfields used to be
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| I will tell you stories of my times across the sea
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| You’re the legendary girl I left behind
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| Can’t begin to count the times you’ve crossed my mind
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| And Oh your children why the youngest looks just like you
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| She’s the picture of her mother
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| But there’ll never be another quite like you
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| You’re an angel and a time that I don’t know anymore
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| And so goodnight
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| I’ll take my memories to bed
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| And know that I’ll be waking up alone
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| I should have noticed that the years were slipping by
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| Still you’re just as lovely as the day we said goodbye
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| Like an old familiar poem that still won’t rhyme
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| I could get back to the place but not the time
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| And Oh your children why the youngest looks just like you
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| She’s the picture of her mother
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| But there’ll never be another quite like you
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| You’re an angel and a time that I don’t know anymore
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| And so goodnight
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| I’ll take my memories to bed
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| And know that I’ll be waking up alone |