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Wanderin' through the sunshine, in spring time, a place I know too well |
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Listenin' to the wind sing that spring brings. I've seen it all before. |
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Flowin' down the way side, a life guide, seen from the outside |
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Sometimes when i'm looking at nothin', start thinking of the old times |
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Goin' through my thoughts then, time to notice, the past. |
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All the people round me, keep on movin', a different way. |
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Even 'round these corners, it's hard to know what to say. |
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Something that you're sayin, starts to make sense, today. |
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Now I know the way, Now you've shown me how, you said, |
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It's not downhill from here, it's not a wasted trip, let's not all die from boredom, you said, |
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It's not like we won t go |
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It's not like we won't see |
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It's not like we won't say that you said, |
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It's not like we won't go |
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It's not like we won't see |
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It's not like we won't say that you said, |
