| The skin the river sand, the tear the river
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| Flowing over and over…
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| The dream has died and piece of mind is
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| Looking for a shoulder, to hold her…
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| All that I want to do, is spend some time
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| Without imaginations running rodeo in my mind,
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| It’s all that I want to do…
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| It’s all that I want to do…
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| The hand is waving while the heart is crying
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| And there’s no one to hold on…
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| The mind is wondering how did I go so
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| Wrong, and you turn around and walk away…
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| All that I want to do, is spend some time
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| Without imaginations running rodeo in my mind…
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| (Chorus)
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| 'Cos I’ve been around the town, and I’ve held
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| My breath for just too long and I held
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| Her when she died. |
| So I looked up at
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| The sky and I stared into the light of the moon…
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| I stared into the light of the moon…
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| 'Cos all that I want to do, is spend some time
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| With no one telling me what to do, I need to focus…
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| And all that I want to do, is spend some time
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| Without imaginations running rodeo in my mind…
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| 'Cos I’ve been around the town, and I’ve held
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| My breath for just too long and I held |
| Her when she died. |
| So I looked up at
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| The sky and I wiped away the rain, and I opened up the clouds
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| and I stared into the light of the moon…
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| I stared into the light of the moon…
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| I dreamed a dream the other night, was
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| Wondering where the dream is leading, and the people
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| On the other side are calling out to help it come true… |