| I had a talk with my woman late last night
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| And she reassured me everything was alright
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| And time hung still like a falling rain
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| Now I know at last that my love is safe
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| Ah but when I go away my love I leave
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| Lord I’m but half a man without her by my side
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| She’s this memory that I hold all around
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| She’s this dream that I always hold to believe
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| I wanna go upon a mountain
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| And sing my love and sing my love
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| I wanna sing it high, sing it down low
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| Then I’m gonna know how long it’s gonna last
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| Then I’m gonna know how long it’s gonna last
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| Well you know your Moses, oh lord he lost his way
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| Ah, and your Jesus don’t remember the words
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| Well then I guess it’s just you and me brother
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| All alone in this cold world
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| All alone in this cold world
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| Ah, you gotta go upon a mountain
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| And learn to sing your love, learn to sing your love
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| You know I can sing it high, sing it down low
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| Then we gonna know how long it’s gonna last
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| Then we gonna know how long it’s gonna last
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| Hard rain, sweet rain, fall a little while longer
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| Wash down the city skies
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| Lord bring the streets alive
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| Make it like it was, long before I was born |