I feel the wind, how it moves me
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And questions moving inside
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I hesitate for losing
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A piece of my life
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I see the clouds above me
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Full of dark regret
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Will my days forget me?
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Or is there hope for love yet?
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Underneath the shadow of this willow tree
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I can feel forgiveness draping over me
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If the rain can stay away for one extra hour
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Then maybe I can change my ways
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So when the doors are closing
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And all my friends are spars
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I'll know where I'm going
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Cause it's deep in my heart
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Underneath the shadow of this willow tree
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I can feel true love warming over me
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If the rain can stay away for one extra hour
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Then maybe time can clean the way
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Underneath the shadow of this willow tree
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I can feel a new day coming over me
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If the rain can stay away for one extra hour
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Then maybe life is mine
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Maybe life is mine to claim
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One Extra Hour
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| Aslyn |
