| I don’t know if you can see
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| The changes that have come over me
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| And these past few days I’ve been afraid
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| That I might drift away
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| I’ve been telling old stories, singing songs
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| That make me think about where I come from
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| And that’s the reason why I feel
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| So far away today
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| Let me tell you that I love you
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| That I think about you all the time
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| Caledonia has been calling me
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| Now I’m going home
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| And if I shall become a stranger
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| Oh it would make me more than sad
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| 'Cause Caledonia has been everything I’ve ever had
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| Now I have moved on
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| And I’ve kept on moving
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| Proved the points that I needed proving
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| I’ve lost the friends that I needed losing
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| Found others all on the way
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| Now I have kissed the fellas
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| And left them sighing
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| Stolen dreams oh, there’s no denying
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| I’ve travelled hard
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| Sometimes with conscience flying
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| Somewhere with the wind
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| Let me tell you that I love you
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| That I think about you all the time
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| Caledonia has been calling me
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| Now I’m going home
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| And if I shall become a stranger
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| Oh it would make me more than sad
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| 'Cause Caledonia has been everything I’ve ever had
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| Now I’m sitting here
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| Before the fire
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| An empty room
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| Oh, a forest choir
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| The flames on wood
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| Don’t get any higher
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| They’ve withered now they’re gone
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| But I’m steady thinking
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| My way is clear
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| And I know what I’ll do tomorrow
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| The hands have shaken
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| The kisses flowed and
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| And I will disappear
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| Let me tell you that I love you
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| That I think about you all the time
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| Caledonia has been calling me
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| Now I’m going home
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| And if I shall become a stranger
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| Oh, it would make me more than sad
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| 'Cause Caledonia has been everything I’ve ever had
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| Yes Caledonia has been everything I’ve ever had |