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Listen easy, |
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You can hear God callin' |
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Walkin' barefoot by a stream |
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Come unto me |
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Your hair softly fallin' |
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On my face as in a dream |
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And the time will be our time, |
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And the grass won't pay no mind |
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Sayin' nothin', lyin' where the sun is |
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Bakin' down upon our sighs |
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My lips touch you |
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With their soft wet kisses, |
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Your hands gentle in reply |
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And the time will be our time, |
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And the grass won't pay no mind |
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Child, touch my soul with your cries |
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And the music |
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Will know what we've found |
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I'll hear a hundred goodbyes, |
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But today I hear only one sound |
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The moment we're livin' is now |
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Na, na, na, na |
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Young bird flyin' |
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And a soft wind blowin' |
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Cools the sweat inside my palms |
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Close my eyes |
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And hear the flowers growin' |
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As you lay sleeping in my arms |
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And the time will be our time, |
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And the grass won't pay no mind |
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No, the grass won't pay no mind |