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When I'm with you, I feel like myselfNo stranger, the shadow of somebody elseWhen I feel you holdin' my handI get touched, ain't this life grand?But the form of a life is long, never-endingAnd the smell of your hello, I knowAnd the smile of a knife is seldom befriendingAnd the smell of tangelo, I knowWhen I'm near you, I feel like a kingA life force inside to do anythingWhen I'm downtown, I pick up the phoneI hear you and I'm not aloneBut the form of a life, a long never-endingAnd the smell of your hello, I knowAnd the smile of a knife is seldom befriendingAnd the smell of tangelo, I knowBut December came strong, the mending went wrongAnd the clothes on the line never driedAnd the crows on my hill came in for the killBut the dream of this love never diedWhen I lost you out in that fieldMy crooked eyes could hardly concealTell me one time and bring me my trayOh, let it go and now I must prayLet's pray
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