| I was thinking about your face
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| Rolling up the river
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| I was worried what you thought
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| And I’m sorry if I can’t remember
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| But there’s no time for crying
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| Only time for trying now
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| I remember your name
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| 'Cause you sang it to me often
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| I was lying down beside
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| The river where we met
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| And now you face is hiding something
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| Something is burning
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| And I’m gonna wait for you
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| I’ve got to send this tape to you
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| And I’m gonna wait for you
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| 'Cause I know something about you
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| Something about the things you do
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| Something about your voice
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| That reams in the good stars
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| It reams in the good stars
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| There’s a road that follows everywhere you go
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| I stole your golden chaser
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| But I never meant to steal
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| Its not in my nature
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| But if you try again I’ll fall
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| And if you want to save it all
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| Then all you have to do is give
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| Give me that look again
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| Give me that look
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| 'Cause I’m gonna wait for you
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| I’ve got to send this tape to you
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| And I’m gonna wait for you |