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words and music by |
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Arlo Guthrie |
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My love. You're like the wind on the run |
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I never know where you are coming from |
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I wasn't easily won |
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My love I saw you first long ago |
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I didn't think then - now |
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I know How long it took love to grow |
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Oh babe. I long to hold you at night |
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We two together are so right |
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You make the darkness so bright |
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My love. We've had one hell of a time |
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And we've got over our crying |
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And we've come out of this fine |
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Because when two loves grow old |
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There can be no denying |
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That their love may soon grow colder |
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Yet that's when we started trying |
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Oh babe. This love we have must be for real |
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We've overcome, now it's sealed |
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I know if s something you feel |
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My love. You're like the wind on the run |
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I didn t know where you were coming from |
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I wasn't easily won |
