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This is it my dear old friend |
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Our paths it seems are at an end for now |
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Though in time we floated free |
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We're are pulled by separate gravities to ground |
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But it's clear in the way we part |
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With our hearts together but our hands apart |
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And it seems so hard to begin |
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Best friends we'll always be |
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Though your road don't follow me |
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I know our paths will cross again |
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Time has turned her face from me |
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And spin spirals fancy free I flew |
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With nothing but the dawn to see |
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And now I've got my memories of you |
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Well the road is windi' and road is hard |
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And there's no telling just how far |
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Or how many letters I might send |
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One day you'll walk with me |
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Against all probability |
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I know our paths with cross again |
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Time is like this fast freight train |
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You gotta ride, you can't remain behind |
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And all your friends are on separate tracks |
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And some of them and some of them they won't look back to find |
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The one place we all have known |
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The one place we can call a home |
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The place where each of us began |
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Sure as that day rolls around |
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When the road back home is finally found |
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I know our paths will cross again |
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Now my home is in a far off land |
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Where love and time have made their stand against me |
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And that's probably where I'm gonna stay |
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It's probably where they'll marry me some day |
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But after all is come and gone |
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And after every songs been sung there |
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Comes a thought I won't defend |
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Sure stones are left unturned |
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And on the streets where home fires burn |
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I know our paths will cross again |