Now the snow will fall and the lover's call
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Will be drenched out by the shatterin' of verse
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As the seasoned shifts lonely minds will drift
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On the ocean in a build above its lore
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As I knock your door from inside once more
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How I wish a soothin' breeze would let me in
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Shake my tambourine at your glowing dreams
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So honey won't you let me in, oh
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As we cease to know where our fate will go
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We won't see the rivers tied up in the vines
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Branches will untie every mumblin' lie
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Every frayed word in your lullaby is heard
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Oh when I catch the thorns of our first divorce
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How I wish the turning sunset could record
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Blow my engine steam at your glowin' dreams
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So honey won't you let me in, oh
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Now the dust will rise, dress the open skies
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Just a gallery of words we've used too much
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It's a feather's weight but what if it's too late
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To be building up our muscles in the draft
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Put me on the mornin' ship and I will take the trip
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To return with all the treasures of the past
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It will always seem like a glowin' dream
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So honey won't you let me in
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I said honey won't you let me in, oh
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Honey Won't You Let Me In
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| The Tallest Man On Earth |
