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Won’t be the one
Sun’s out
to sing a song for me
I’ve got
all that I could ask for in your pretty company
As I offer
you an ice cream
and you
thank me with a patch of the blue sky
Caught in
your left eye
And my eyes
are tangled up within the hair around your neck
Like a
river of sunlight that’s flowing down your back
And it
finds its way across your face and cheeks and down your breasts
And I feel
something stirring in my chest
But I won’t
share your bed, dear
In that
house where the mountain meets the sea
And when I
tread the dust with my boot heels
You won’t
be the one that’s following me
And I take
you to the bridge across the railroad track
And point
out to you the way the sun sets in the west
And I’m
starting to inform you ‘bout my future and my past
But you
just smile and say, give ‘em words a rest
Cause you’re really something and I’m still an
idiot
With a
heart that’s moving cross the sea
And
whenever I feel your eyes upon me
I’m looking
at the life that I didn’t chose to lead
Sun’s out
to sing a song for me
I’ve got
all that I could ask for in your pretty company
And if one
day we wake up and find we’re walking separate paths
Then so be
it, nothing’s meant to last
... But that’s
not to say, we can't make it last today
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