| Rain turns the sand into mud
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| Wind turns the trees into bone
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| Stars turning high up above
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| You turn me into somebody loved
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| Nights when the heat had gone out
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| We danced together alone
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| Cold turned our breath into clouds
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| We never said what we were dreaming of But you turned me into somebody loved
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| Someday when we’re old and worn
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| Like two softened shoes
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| I will wonder on how I was born
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| The night I first ran away from you
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| Now my feet turn the corner back home
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| Sun turns the evening to rose
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| Stars turning high up above
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| You turn me into somebody loved |