Along the beach I never collected shells
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From my father's shore
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We were raised by my mama's hand
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She tried to give us more
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Now seasons turn in me,
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All the answers I yearn to know
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Does the light shadow you,
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You never let it show
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Reconcile
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Reconcile
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Reconcile
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Me
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When I was twenty two years old
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I thought I owned what made me sad
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You can't trade silver or buy with gold
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For the times you never had
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Now I'm looking out at the world
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Do troubled waters
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Flow from my heart?
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Truth remains it's just too late
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To really make a start
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Reconcile
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Reconcile
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Reconcile (Reconcile)
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Me
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Oun, reconcile me
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Please reconcile me
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Today I've got two kids of my own,
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All I want is to do the best I can
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It's all about the choices you made
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I will never, I will never understand
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Reconcile
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Reconcile (Reconcile)
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Reconcile
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Me
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Reconcile me (Reconcile)
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Reconcile me (Reconcile)
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Reconcile me
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Reconcile
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| Corey Hart |
