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Marriott |
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I was nowhere, til you changed my mind. |
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Love is sent through being good to you. |
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Then you were somewhere, Somewhere hard to find |
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Only what you always were, it's true. |
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I'm looking for an open door, where I can sit and play in peace and quiet. |
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Tomorrow changes. |
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Fields of green today, |
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Yesterday is dead, but not my memory. |
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We were strangers. |
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And then you came to stay, |
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The sweetest spring old morning sings to me. |
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So now I've found a living sound, |
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That moves, that breathes, and then makes love to me. |