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Away
November,1, 2000
Come cross your legs with mine,
Come dive with me.
I don't want to see the light,
I don't want to see the day.
Not since you're away, you're away.
I can see the distance,
I can count the trees,
I can see them grow,
While waiting for your eyes in mine.
I don't want to play,
I don't want to rest,
Not since you're away, and you're away.
I can hear your voice, it's in the wind,
I can remember your skin,
And still you're away, you're away.
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