It?s such a perfect day
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to run all the way down to you
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hold hands tight
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and walk into the woods
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where I?ve never shown to you
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When the rain begins to fall
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Let?s seek a giant tree
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You and I could sit across
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or next to each other
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on the wavering grass by a creek
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I?ll never say we?re lost although
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there?s no entrance or exit
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You?ll never have to be
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afraid of what?s in sight
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Please never say we?re lost although
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we don?t know where to begin or end
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We?ll never have to find the way out
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of the woods
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Woods
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¼¼ÀÎ(Seine) ['14 Woods (EP)] |