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May 2015
If I could just walk alone in fields of high green
I’d know just enough to relax my weary mind
I won’t have to wonder about where to plow
What was planted in the past will show me how

I wanted to feel the green leaves cover my life
Laying down where breezes are born to love
And bare feet hear the first cries of nature
I let my knees fall upon themselves in a new way

I realized I was inside you as soon as I stood up
There was only one thing that I was looking for
Everything that I dream of is about that moment
When I am no longer afraid to show you my face

But when you bloomed into something new
I wondered why I could love someone so much
Looking back there is always something missing
Except for the times when you loved my life
Mark Lecuona
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Mark Lecuona
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   ---, Andrew Tinkham and GaryFairy
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