When the world gets me down I find myself
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Reaching for that old leather-bound book
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And there he smiles the gentle smile I know so well
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And I am back where I used to be
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Couldn¡¯t speak when I saw you in town
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I picked you out easily from the crowd
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A mirror image of your high school photograph
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You took me back where we used to be
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So won¡¯t you be my distant guiding star
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I seem to lose my way among the crowd
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Once in a while, in a little while
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Come light my way from where you are
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Willows spoke, willows swayed to and from
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As we walked hand in hand by the riverflow
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But now the views have changed that I used to know so well
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Can¡¯t take me back where we used to be
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So won¡¯t you be my distant guiding star
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I seem to lose my way among the crowd
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Once in a while, in a little while
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Come light my way from where you are
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Come light my way from where you are
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ðïåö?? (Sotsugyou Shashin/ Graduation Photo)
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Hayley Westenra |