Written by David Crosby
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You want to know how it will be
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Me and her, or you and me
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You both stand there, your long hair flowing
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Your eyes alive, your mind still growing
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Saying to me what can we do now that we both love you
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I love you too
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And I don't really see
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Why can't we go on as three
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You are afraid, embarrassed too
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No one has ever said such a thing to you
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Your mother's ghost stands at your shoulders
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A face like ice, a little bit colder
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Saying to you, you cannot do that
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It breaks all the rules, you learned in school
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But I don't really see
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Why can't we go on as three
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We love each other, it's plain to see
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There's just one answer that comes to be
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Sister lovers, water brothers, and in time maybe others
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So you see what we can do is to try something new
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If you're crazy too
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And I don't really see
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Why can't we go on as three
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Triad
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| The Byrds |
