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And when the mighty sea is heaving |
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And the mountain's gotten big |
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What anyone believes in |
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I never gave a fig |
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But I could never fully handle |
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The heart that bore the load |
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Something never spoken |
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Something forever owed |
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Till I can bring you home |
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Till I can bring you home |
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No, I will never really be free |
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While you live in my memory |
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In awe and almost fearful |
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I'll bet that you don't care |
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You're most likely thinking |
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About your brother still back there |
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Till I can bring him home |
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Till I can bring you home |
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I will never really be free |
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While you live in my memory |
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I can never have it taken |
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But I wanted you to know |
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That forever we're connected, you and me |
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It doesn't matter where it goes |
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There are things we simply owe |
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I can bring you home |
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I can bring you home |
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I can bring you home |
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I can bring you home |
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I can bring you home |
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I can bring you home |
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Till I can bring you home |
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Till I can bring you home |
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No, I will never really be free |
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While you live in my memory |
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No, I will never really be free |
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While you |
