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We could play house
in the confines of my mind,
we could go out
on the nights you're feeling fine,
we would sing out
with our lips in Summer's wine.
We could stay home
and wonder where to go
or stay in bed,
and no one has to know
when she hears me
and I'm all I've got to show.
Our daughters' daughters' daughters'
Our fathers' fathers' fathers'
Our mothers' mothers' mothers'
Our sons, our sons, our sons, our sons
We could wander
to the sunset of our days
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The Promise
02:36
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Thunder and lightning fly across your eyes
as a storm crashes overhead.
I promised you every little thing
if you told me you’d take this ring.
Quiet said, quiet heard
that I can’t hold you anymore.
I wanna hurry home to you
and put on a slow show for you,
like they said.
When the last bright star falls,
when the last night ride stalls,
I’ll be close.
Maybe not perfect, maybe not long,
I’ll try to keep it to this song.
He said, "If you wanna try to learn how to love,
take all your things and learn how to run."
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Quiet said, quiet heard
that I can’t hold you anymore.
I wanna hurry home to you
and put on a slow show for you,
like they said.
Maybe not perfect, maybe not long,
I’ll try to keep it to this song.
If you wanna try to learn how to love,
take all your things and learn
how to run
how to run
how to run
how to run
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