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Where will you be when the winter comes? |
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Where can I find you? |
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I'll be going home when I'm ready. |
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You will find me where, the sound of crickets, |
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the sound of morning bells, make me feel so still. |
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Silent night, silent waters, |
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make you feel so still. |
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We can get through the valley, |
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get past the mill, walk through the forest. |
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We've got time to kill. |
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We can swim through the rivers in the starry night, so still, |
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walk through the desert. |
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We've got time to kill. |
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Why won't the wind take us away to the state of constant joy? |
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Why won't the wind take us away from the never ending woe? |
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The sound of crickets, |
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the sound of morning bells, make me feel so still. |
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Silent night, silent waters, |
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make you feel so still. |
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We can get through the valley, |
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get past the mill, walk through the forest. |
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We've got time to kill. |
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Swim through the rivers in the starry night, so still, |
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walk through the desert. |
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We've got time to kill. |