| As I lay sleeping, the lamp beside me
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| Flickers light in a ring around my room
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| And in the halo a welcome memory
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| As I lay sleeping, the lamp beside me
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| Flickers light in a ring around my room
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| And in the halo a welcome memory
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| Of a time when I was still in love with you
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| You were always that light around me, when I was
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| Younger I could never understand
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| Through all that heartache, the pain that I take
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| Could melt away inside the comfort of your hand
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| But your lovin' ain’t and easy «thing to find»
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| There’s a string around my finger there’s a hold around my «mind»
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| Lately it seems you turn up in all my dreams
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| I’m tryin' to find my way back home to you
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| You took off, I never thought you’d leave me
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| I think you ride around this town way too long
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| You built me up just to let me go down easy
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| I swore I’d never think of you once you had gone
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| But your lovin' ain’t and easy «way to go»
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| There’s a string around my finger there’s a hold around my «soul»
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| Lately it seems you turn up in all my dreams
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| I’m tryin' to find my way back home to you
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| Though the years have gone … You still linger on and on …
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| Took a ride out to Holly’s diner
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| Took a ride thinkin' you got over me
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| There I saw you alone and lovely
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| Now I’m sittin' right back where I used to be
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| But your lovin' ain’t and easy «thing to find»
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| There’s a string around my finger there’s a hold around my «mind»
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| Lately it seems you turn up in all my dreams
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| I finally found my way back home to you. |
| But your lovin' ain’t and easy way to
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| go
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| There’s a string around my finger there’s a hold around my soul
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| Lately it seems you turn up in all my dreams
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| I finally found my way back home to you. |
| But your lovin' ain’t and easy way to
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| go |