Into the desert I run
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Into the blinding sun
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I know that you will come
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To have and to hold
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I sleep-walk in the night
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I see your face
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It's burning bright
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I reach up into the light
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To have and to hold
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When will you come
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And how will I know
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I will wait down by the waterside
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I look around at the world I see
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Pain and kindness uncertainty
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This is not what was meant to be
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To have and to hold
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Maybe we meet
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A long time ago
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When I was a man walking blind
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I many be searching my life through
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I may standing right next to you
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This time I'll know just what to do
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To have and to hold
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And I can see quite clearly now
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And I can see quite clearly now
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To Have And To Hold
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| Colin Hay |
