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Dreaming of relief from the endless day |
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Waiting for a breeze to blow my way |
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Blow my way |
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High above there comes an ease |
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To those who buried quietly |
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Quietly |
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And the wind is blowing fast |
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The shadows on the grass |
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Like ocean waves that flow across the fields of the past |
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Hey Mylene still on the scene |
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Still looking for a place to be |
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The place to be |
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I hope when you find will calm your mind |
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I hope you will always find the time you need |
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The time you need |
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Cause the wind is blowing fast |
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The shadows on the grass |
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And nothing in this world will ever last |
