I have carried all my hopes and dreams
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To this new land with my own two hands
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I have followed the sun away from Ireland,
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Now like the red man, here I stand.
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You hear whispers of the homeland call,
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Love is less kind than the twilight.
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And the passion for me once in your green eyes,
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Like the sunlight fades from sight.
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Twilight eyes, I can taste the salty tears of goodbye.
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I can feel the cold north sea,
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You'll be sailing with the tide
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To the island in your emerald twilight eyes.
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Twilight Eyes
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| Cyndi Lauper |
