Father: What is it Annie?
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Daughter: I miss you.
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[This is actually on track 17--you have it at the end of track 16 ("Amazed").]
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If you were here
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I know that you would
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Truly be amazed
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At what's become of what you made
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If you were here
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You would know how I treasured every day
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How every single word you spoke
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ECHOES in me like a memory of hope
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When you were here
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You could not feel the value that I placed
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One every look that crossed your face
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When you were here
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I did not know just how I had embraced
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All that you hid behind your face
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Could not hide from me
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'Cause it hid in me too
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Father:
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HOW ARE YOU, TIGER? THIS IS GREAT FUN, TO BE ABLE
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TO TALK WITH YOU...like this.
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In fact I'm going to do it more often.
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Now that I'm here I hear you and wonder if maybe
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you can hear yourself
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Ringing in me now that YOU'RE somewhere else.
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Father:
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I miss you a lot
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'Cause I hear your strange music gentle and true
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Father: I'M SHARING WITH YOU SOME OF MY
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REFLECTIONS.
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Singing inside me with The best parts of you
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NOW THAT I'M HERE
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Father:
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But I'm so proud of everything you do there
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Father:
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Next time I see you you'll proudly sing it back to
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me
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Now that I'm here
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Father: Oh...
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I love you...
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Daughter:
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It's okay, you can go now
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If you were here
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| Poe |
