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I've had many times |
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I can tell you |
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Times when innocence i'd trade for company |
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And children saw me crying |
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I thought i'd had my share of that |
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But these miss you nights |
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Are the longest |
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Midnight diamonds |
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Stud my heaven |
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Southward burning |
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Lie the jewels that eye my place |
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And the warm winds |
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That embrace me |
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Jst as surely kissed your face |
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Yeah these miss you nights |
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Are the longest |
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How i miss you |
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I'm not likely to tell |
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I'm a man and cold day light |
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Buys the pride i'd rather sell |
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All my secrets |
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Are wasted affair |
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You know them well |
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Thinking of my going |
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How to cut the thread |
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And leave it all behind |
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Looking windward for my compass |
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I take each day as it arrives |
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But these miss you nights |
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Are the longest |
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Lay down all thought of your surrender |
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It's only me who's killing time |
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Lay down all dreams and themes once remembered |
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It's just the same |
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This miss you game |
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Yeah these miss you nights |
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Are the longest |