When the dream came
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I held my breath
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With my eyes closed
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I went insane,
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Like a smoke ring day
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When the wind blows
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Now I won't be back
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Till later on
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If I do come back at all
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But you know me,
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And I miss you now.
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In a strange game
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I saw myself as you knew me
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When the change came,
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And you had a
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Chance to see through me
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Though the other side
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Is just the same
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You can tell
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My dream is real
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Because I love you,
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Can you see me now.
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Though we rush ahead
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To save our time
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We are only what we feel
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And I love you,
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Can you feel it now.
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On The Way Home
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| Crosby, Stills, Nash & Young |
