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A little light A little snow I cannot hide I have to know The old hiking shoes The unripened fruit The fly fishing ties I unraveled you Beyond Herrell Hill Beyond Charlotte Pike Beyond the Oort Cloud Without a shred of doubt
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It’s a weird valley I’m making my way down through The river runs hot and gold the trees leaves blow blue The birds you’ve never seen nor heard their calls There’s a party tonight at Weird Valley Falls I went looking for this place with…
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I know you’ll find the spotlight You’ll be so high when you sing Every door leads to some stage Don’t look too long at shiny things Don’t look too long at shiny things You believe in a sidewalk star Paid for deep colors on your screens…
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A little light A little snow I cannot hide I have to know The old hiking shoes The unripened fruit The fly fishing ties I unraveled you Beyond Herrell Hill Beyond Charlotte Pike Beyond the Oort Cloud Without a shred of doubt
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You were here then you were gone Crystal black in morning cold Hand too tired to touch the earth Or stars above Moravia Born under a silent moon At your feet the hens and mules Bay and cry, I know they do Here I am, and where are you…
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It’s a weird valley I’m making my way down through The river runs hot and gold the trees leaves blow blue The birds you’ve never seen nor heard their calls There’s a party tonight at Weird Valley Falls I went looking for this place with…
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You were here then you were gone Crystal black in morning cold Hand too tired to touch the earth Or stars above Moravia Born under a silent moon At your feet the hens and mules Bay and cry, I know they do Here I am, and where are you…
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You were here then you were gone Crystal black in morning cold Hand too tired to touch the earth Or stars above Moravia Born under a silent moon At your feet the hens and mules Bay and cry, I know they do Here I am, and where are you…
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