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This spring |
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hold to kill her in the cause |
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she comes up with the river that climbs the mountain sight |
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if she climbs up the leaves, climbs up the leaves |
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with a swing in her hips. |
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The spring time, the spring time is here |
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it's..from my.. the light in .. |
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so there's.. |
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my heart is a beat and I'm out that saints |
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and what do you see, and what do you hear |
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the sound of the sea |
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or the sound of your heart heart heart heart heart |
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now that, now that, now that seems stand. |
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The water, the water.. |
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release her, release her from me. |
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Are you counting yourself |
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the spring, the spring |
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I cover my ears, |
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and open my bags |
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but that seems into my bones |
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like it's floating in salt water |
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Uhh water |
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When I sleep into the water |
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covered by the gentle wings, |
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I follow ..secrets |
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paths of what ..right through you |
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Drift one town but ..all like vegetables.. |
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I run out to you |
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I run out to then |
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I run out the.. |
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... |
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I run out of you |
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I run out of you |
