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The December winds are taking hold now leaves come back again in spring Cause maybe, I just never told you lately I can’t feel a thing We lived by the river in the summer flew our kites down one lane streets And just like every road less travelled Oh, I guess some path’s just don’t meet Cause every time I saw you, we were reckless Shivering and shaking on our toes And just like every winding corner I didn’t know how far the journey goes. far it goes ah ohhh but I don’t want to know Who will take you home? Who’ll take you home? Who’ll take you home Oh, Once I let you go Now you’re on someone else’s shoulders The winter skies are darker on my own Maybe, we will meet when we get older Maybe we won’t
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Mar 7, 2017
Mar 7, 2017 at 11:09 PM UTC
Fly A Kite
The December winds are taking hold now leaves come back again in spring Cause maybe, I just never told you lately I can’t feel a thing We lived by the river in the summer flew our kites down one lane streets And just like every road less travelled Oh, I guess some path’s just don’t meet Cause every time I saw you, we were reckless Shivering and shaking on our toes And just like every winding corner I didn’t know how far the journey goes. far it goes ah ohhh but I don’t want to know Who will take you home? Who’ll take you home? Who’ll take you home Oh, Once I let you go Now you’re on someone else’s shoulders The winter skies are darker on my own Maybe, we will meet when we get older Maybe we won’t
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Mar 7, 2017
Mar 7, 2017 at 11:09 PM UTC
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