| Jump 'long the creekside
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| The rock’s crooked line
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| Fun girls, you’ll hear it The days open wide
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| And horses trot faster 'til sparrows fall down
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| But you just fall, laughin', to the snow on the ground
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| You grew up by playin' the valley so wild
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| And that’s why
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| You’re so beautiful now
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| And, dancin' your bike to the lonesome, young mare
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| You call up her owner; |
| say your heart will be there
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| You’ll build a collection of scars on your knees
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| To learn how to count the impossible trees
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| You grew up by climbin' the birches so high
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| And that’s why
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| You’re so beautiful now
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| And we live so close that we probably seen
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| The same bird, the same time
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| They solumnly scream
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| One day, I’ll find just that friend who can see
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| All this weird beauty
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| Thrown right at me Growin' by playin' the valley so wild
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| And that’s why
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| You’re so beautiful now |