Dear friends
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You are angels and drunks
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You are magi
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Old friends
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You stuck a pin in a map I was in
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And this is a note for a road sign
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Cuttin' the breeze in this tennesee sundown
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Came the sounds of the voices I know
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I've been pondering trees
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On the steeliest come down
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And now a moment I'm home
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I've got bluster enough
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For the sails of a clipper
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And the truth never frays a good yarn
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But it struck me to say while so far away
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You are with me today
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You are here are in my head, in my heart
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Dear friends
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You are angels and drunks
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You are magi
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Old friends
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You stuck a pin in a map I was in
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And you are the stars I navigate home by
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Dear Friends
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