On a distant hill
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I get my body to lay still
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Without my home
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This work i must do all alone
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Between them trees
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Is all the world’s fuckery
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I begged for light
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Where you once stood
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A fever came and i called your name
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My girl
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Let’s dance across that sunlit room
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Oh, my girl
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I’ll hold you in the afternoon
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If evening’s kind
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It’ll give us light to take our time
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When that treeline’s gone
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You will know i’ve carried on
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My girl
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Let’s dance across that sunlit room
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Oh, my girl
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I’ll hold you in the afternoon
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Oh, my girl
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| Jesse Sykes |
