| For years now I feel I’ve been out traveling
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| No road, no aim, no place to navigate
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| Just lost in the wind before I even begin
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| To try
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| But that all has a strange way of changing In a moment like this with you baby
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| It’s like finding what I didn’t know
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| I was looking for
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| And that storm I fight
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| It gets still inside
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| It’s clear to me now I’ve found a place
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| Somewhere to fall
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| Somewhere that I call my own
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| When I see you, I see home
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| Girl, is it me but ain’t the stars aligned
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| Is it my imagination or are they a little more bright now
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| There’s just a little more light now
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| Cause I can be a man depended on
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| I can be somebody’s somebody and home to someone
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| And isn’t that such a nice thought to walk with
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| And I can feel that smile
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| That I ain’t seen awhile
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| It’s clear to me now I’ve found a place
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| Somewhere to fall
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| Somewhere that I call my own
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| When I see you, I see home
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| Let the night get cold
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| Let the cold winds blow
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| And let «you and I» replace «on my own»
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| Cause it’s clear to me now I’ve found a place
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| Somewhere to fall
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| Somewhere that I call my own
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| When I see you, I see home |