I want my tears back
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The treetops, the chimneys, the snowbed stories, winter grey
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Wildflowers, those meadows of heaven, wind in the wheat
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A railroad across waters, the scent of grandfatherly love
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Blue bayous, Decembers, moon through a dragonfly's wings
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Where is the wonder where's the awe
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Where's dear Alice knocking on the door
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Where's the trapdoor that takes me there
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Where's the real is shattered by a Mad Marsh Hare
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Where is the wonder where's the awe
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Where are the sleepless nights I used to live for
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Before the years take me
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I wish to see
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The lost in me
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I want my tears back
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I want my tears back now
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A ballet on a grove, still growing young all alone
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A rag doll, a best friend, the voice of Mary Costa
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Where is the wonder where's the awe
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Where's dear Alice knocking on the door
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Where's the trapdoor that takes me there
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Where's the real is shattered by a Mad March Hare
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Where is the wonder where's the awe
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Where are the sleepless nights I used to live for
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Before the years take me
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I wish to see
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The lost in me
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Where is the wonder where's the awe
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Where's dear Alice knocking on the door
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Where's the trapdoor that takes me there
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Where's the real is shattered by a Mad March Hare
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Where is the wonder where's the awe
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Where are the sleepless nights I used to live for
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Before the years take me
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I wish to see
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The lost in me
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I want my tears back
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I want my tears back now
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Where is the wonder where's the awe
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Where are the sleepless nights I used to live for
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Before the years take me
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I wish to see
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The lost in me
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Where is the wonder where's the awe
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Where are the sleepless nights I used to live for
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Before the years take me
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I wish to see
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The lost in me
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I want my tears back
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I want my tears back now
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I Want My Tears Back
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| Nightwish |
