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By townes van zandt |
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I heard her sing in tongues of silver |
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I heard her cry on a summer storm |
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I loved her, but she did not know it |
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So i don't think about her anymore |
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Now she's gone, and i can't believe it |
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So i don't think about her anymore |
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If three and four was seven only |
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Where would that leave one and two? |
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If love can be and still be lonely |
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Where does that leave me and you? |
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Time there was, and time there will be |
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Where does that leave me and you? |
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If i had a buckskin stallion |
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I'd tame him down and ride away. |
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If i had a flyin' schooner |
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I'd sail into the light of day |
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If i had your love forever |
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Sail into the light of day |
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Pretty songs and pretty places |
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Places that i've never seen |
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Pretty songs and pretty faces |
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Tell me what their laughter means |
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Some look like they'll cry forever |
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Tell me what their laughter means. |
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If i had a buckskin stallion |
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I'd tame him down and ride away. |
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If i had a golden galleon |
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I'd sail into the light of day |
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If i had your love forever |
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Sail into the light of day |
