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One More Time
Out in the woods we play our songs
And travel through the woodlands together
In the light of heaven and the silence of the world
Keeping in touch with the sun
Keeping it for everyone
Latter day traits that come your way
Will gather in the light
Everything about today just mellows
In the light, in your eyes
I think about the silent list
Drown the summer trouble light
All the deeds and the candlelight
But there is no explaining it
Let the weary come around
One more time, one more time
Let the weary come one more time around
Should've guessed the other day
That things were getting out of hand
When you told me you'd gone and left your father's
Ways behind
When you thought that you couldn't understand him
Well he didn't really answer the dreams that you planned
So you chased around, all those times that come between
You, yourself and yourself one more time
One more time, one more time
Did you have to think about it, one more time
Put yourself under pressure, one more time
Things are looking better now
I heard you say the other day that you knew
So many times I tried to understand
We go through
Then again, it's the morning light
It can catch my heart aflame
Just the thought of your sweet face
Over and over again
Over and over again, over and over again
Over and over and over and over, over again
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Over and over and over and over, over again
Over and over again, over and over again
Over and over again
Just the thought of your sweet face
It can catch my heart aflame
Then again, it's the morning light
We go through
So many times I tried to understand
I heard you say the other day that you knew
Things are looking better now
Put yourself under pressure, one more time
Did you have to think about it, one more time
One more time, one more time
You, yourself and yourself one more time
So you chased around, all those times that come between
Well he didn't really answer the dreams that you planned
When you thought that you couldn't understand him
Ways behind
When you told me you'd gone and left your father's
That things were getting out of hand
Should've guessed the other day
Let the weary come one more time around
One more time, one more time
Let the weary come around
But there is no explaining it
All the deeds and the candlelight
Drown the summer trouble light
I think about the silent list
In the light, in your eyes
Everything about today just mellows
Will gather in the light
Latter day traits that come your way
Keeping it for everyone
Keeping in touch with the sun
In the light of heaven and the silence of the world
And travel through the woodlands together
Out in the woods we play our songs
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| OOne MMore TTime |
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| Oen Mo9re Tgime |
| Ome M0re rime |
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| Onme Mo0re Trime |
| Ohe Mlre Tiime |
| Ohne Mlore Tme |
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| Oje Mire Tjme |
| Ojne Miore Tjime |
| Onje Moire Tijme |
| Obe Morre T9me |
| Obne Moe T9ime |
| Onbe Moer Ti9me |
| Onee Mode Tlme |
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| Ons Mo4e Tome |
| Onse Mo4re Toime |
| Ones Mor4e Tiome |
| On3 Moge Tkme |
| On3e Mogre Tkime |
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