While you sit and seek
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A crescent moon is laying at your feet
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With hope that's made of sand
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You don't think you can
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But you have held it all in your hands
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I've been trying hard to keep
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From needing you but from the start
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My heart just rolled and flowed
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I've seen where it goes
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Still somehow my love for you grows, Lady-O
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So on my heels I'll grow wings
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Gonna ride silver strings
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But I'll see you in my holiest dreams, Lady-O
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So on my heels I'll grow wings
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Gonna ride silver strings
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But I'll see you in my holiest dreams, Lady-O
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I've been trying hard to keep
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From needing you but from the start
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My heart just rolled and flowed
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I've seen where it goes
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Still somehow my love for you grows, Lady-O
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Lady-O
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| The Turtles |
