Do you gather flowers for me
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Moving softly through the trees
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With the scent against your arms
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Long ago I knew your charms
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As I walk through the purple hills of
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Soon forgotten
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Know that my heart was in your hand
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And my heart was in your hand
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Do your lips still call my name
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Would your mouth still taste the same
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There I learned the sweetest words
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Oh! What price of mercy
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Yeah, though I steal all across the years
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The memory lingers on
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With my heart in your hand
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Oh, my heart in your hand
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Should I fall beside the road
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Everlasting wandering soul
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And the memory sublime
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And my heart was there
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Yeah, as I walk through the purple hills of
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Long ago
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I know my heart was in your hand
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Oh, my heart was in your hand
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my heart is in your hand
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Oh, my heart
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Heart In Your Hand
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