| Sometimes I hear the song that you are singing
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| Softly out of tune, in broken lines
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| I see the truth, the rhythm and the meaning
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| And the best I’ll ever be inside in your eyes
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| Sometimes you are the dry grass summer orchids
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| Sometimes a hawk lonely in its flight
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| I don’t know where you end and I’m beginning
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| Are you awake tonight and looking at the sky?
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| It’s too soon to go, it’s too soon to go —
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| Stay a little longer, there’s so much I need to know
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| Time is a just our small tracks in the falling snow
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| It’s just too soon for you to go
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| Sometimes I hear you speak when you aren’t speaking
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| Sometimes I feel you hurt, that’s when I cry
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| Your kindness is the conscience running through me
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| And your easy laughter spills across these lines
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| It’s too soon to go, it’s too soon to go —
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| Stay a little longer, there’s so much I need to know
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| Time is just our small tracks in the melting snow
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| It’s just too soon for you to go
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| Sometimes I am just a child of your mercy
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| Sometimes a woman softly through the night
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| Sometimes I just don’t feel I can keep going
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| Because of you, I raise myself and try
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| It’s too soon to go, it’s too soon to go —
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| Stay a little longer, there’s so much you need to know
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| Time is just our small tracks in the falling snow
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| And it’s just too soon for you to go |