Flood tide below me
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With the sun in my eyes
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And I reach for the feeling
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That the world is my prize
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And I'm crossing Brooklyn ferry
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With the clouds to my West
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And I know why I missed it
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Some are sweet, but you were sweeter
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Some are sweet, but you were sweeter
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Some are sweet, but you were sweeter
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Some are sweet, but you were sweeter
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Than the rest
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Well you climb in my window
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And you painted it gold
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It was stone recognition
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It was truth being told
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And we burn down the Winter
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With the fire we possess
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And I wish you could know this
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Some are sweet, but you were sweeter
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Some are sweet, but you were sweeter
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Some are sweet, but you were sweeter
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Some are sweet, but you were sweeter
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Than the rest
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And I wish you well
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And I wish you well
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And I wish you well
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Oh I wish you well
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Oh I wish you well
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And I wish you well...
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Well well well
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Sometimes I wonder
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If it's time to go home
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But this dream I've been dreaming
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Will not leave me alone
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I can go where I want to
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And I'm doing my best
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But I know what I'm losing
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Some are sweet, but you were sweeter
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Some are sweet, but you were sweeter
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Some are sweet, but you were sweeter
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Some are sweet, but you were sweeter
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Than the rest
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Some are sweet, but you were sweeter
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Some are sweet, but you were sweeter
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Some are sweet, but you were sweeter
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Than the rest
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Some are sweet, but you were sweeter
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Some are sweet, but you were sweeter
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Some are sweet, but you were sweeter
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Than the rest
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Some are sweet, but you were sweeter
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Some are sweet, but you were sweeter
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Some are sweet, but you were sweeter
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Than the rest
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Sweeter Than The Rest
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| Joan Osborne |
