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The record's all done and life's moved on and I'm |
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A little bit wiser a little bit more tongue-tied |
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You got your girls and I got my boys |
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I don't think I'll ever make a better noise |
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I still remember the rain coming down like a eulogy |
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The last day we were together and the way you looked at me |
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But I got my wits and you got the cash |
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I don't need to be reliving all that |
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In my heart you're north of the border |
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Shining down like the aurora |
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I still dream of you like a restless explorer |
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The road to here's been a hail of empty bullet shells |
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I wonder if you hear the answers in your father's church bells |
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Echoing off of a mountainside |
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Vanishing like all the songs I write |
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In the chalice I see me in white |
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Giving up all the fights |
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One by one |
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In the name of love |
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In my heart you're back in Canada |
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With four seasons here to bandage ya |
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I still think of you |
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I know you might not understand it now |
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I drop the piano lid and let the sound go out |
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You got your thorn in my like a secret hideout |
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But you got your girls and I got my boys |
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I don't think I'll ever make a better noise. |