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Every time I see your face

It reminds me of the places we used to go

But all I've got is a photograph

And I realize you're not coming back anymore

 

I thought I'd make it
The day you went away
But I can't make it
'Til you come home again to stay

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'Cause it appears to be a long
Appears to be a long
Appears to be a long
Time, such a long, long, long, yes, before the dawn

 

It's been a long time comin'
It's goin' to be a long, yeah, time gone
But you know
The darkest hour, yeah
It's always, you know it's always
You know, just before the dawn
And it's your dawn, yes, it is

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Low country blushing bride, blind to the ways of time
Clear crystal burning mind, (she flies)
Falling through liquid air with music everywhere
Stone faces silent stare, (she flies)
The old guard on the hill can feel the chill
Deep into the freeze of those who don't believe

 

Been a long time (Waiting on love)
Been a long time (Waiting on love)
Been a long time (Waiting on love)
Been a long time (Waiting on love)

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Come on the street now

On every corner 

Breaking out and we're doing

what we want to 

Just like a jewel shines

in the night 

She burns so hot out

under the street light

Only you can rock me, rock me

Come on back now, do it again

Only you can rock me, rock me

Kicking out just like a hurricane 

Edited by Bills4everNY
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You're the kind of person you meet at certain dismal, dull affairs
Center of a crowd, talking much too loud, running up and down the stairs
Well, it seems to me that you have seen too much in too few years
And though you've tried you just can't hide

Your eyes are edged with tears

 

You better stop, and look around
Here it comes, here it comes, here it comes, here it comes
Here comes your nineteenth nervous breakdown

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We can't go on together
With suspicious minds
And we can't build our dreams
On suspicious minds

Oh let our love survive
I'll dry the tears from your eyes
Let's don't let a good thing die
When honey, you know I've never lied to you

We're caught in a trap
I can't walk out
Because I love you too much baby
 

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It's knowing that your door is always open
And your path is free to walk
That makes me tend to leave my sleeping bag
Rolled up and stashed behind your couch
And it's knowing I'm not shackled
By forgotten words and bonds
And the ink stains that are dried upon some line
That keeps you in the backroads
By the rivers of my memory
That keeps you ever gentle on my mind

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 I said: Now listen, guitar, What you're tryin to do? People will think I'm crazy, if they see me talkin to you .! He said: What's that you say? I said: You'd better hold your tongue.! Now it started like a thinkin, I wasn't stoned nor drinkin, when, I swear, I heard that guitar say: My daddy was a Gibson, my mama was a Fender, thats why they call me, mind bender, mind bender, thats my name

 

It was a mind bending thing...

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She was morning, and I was night time
I one day woke up
To find her lying beside my bed
I softly said "Come take me"
For I've been lonely in need of someone
As though I'd done someone wrong somewhere
But I don't know where, I don't know where
Come lately

You are the sun, I am the moon
You are the words, I am the tune
Play me

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