| I wanted so to see you |
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| I'm on his mind |
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| It was just one night |
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| Leaves fall turning turning to the ground |
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| This morning I can't seem to get out of bed |
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| When white dew descends on the hundred grasses |
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| Black Clouds — Spilled Ink |
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| Buddha too |
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| Somewhere / inside my head |
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| Dawn coming on |
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