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Eventide comfort me
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Let your dreams cover me
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Whisper in the dark
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Ticking of the clock
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Eventide conceal me
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Hide me in memories
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Asylum that you bring
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A feeling so serene
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I recall sand-lot games
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Saturday matinees
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A bamboo fishing pole
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A favourite swimming whole
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Memories seem so clear
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Through the night lying there
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Living every thought
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Moments that were lost
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Following shadows
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Following shadows
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Morning light breaking cold
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Slender threat growing bold
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Illusions start to fade
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Shadows black to gray
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And it comes to the truth
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Of some long hidden youth
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Haunting deep inside
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The wounds there to bind
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Eventide shelter me
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Let your dreams comfort me
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The magic that you bring
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A feeling so serene
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Following shadows
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Following shadows
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Eventide
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Bob Siebenberg |