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    Doubled the top knot
    Flew out the lattice door
    Do what he wouldn’t
    Do what he couldn’t do
    No lack of ‘wouldn’t’ could be my undoing
    No lack of trying
    No lack of sighing ‘loo’

    Weave songs of loving late
    Dream songs of dying
    Recite the oakwood flame
    Rings count my olden days
    I’ve seen the beaches
    Breached the peak of ‘please’ and ‘thanks’
    I’ve seen my features age
    My fingers strange

    From the dew
    From the dew, of the fields
    We grew

    And I built a ship for two
    It waits for me and you
    In the dew of the fields

    Is it real?
    Is it real?

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    I’ll show you the way
    Just walk beside the low stream until it fades
    Into a melon colored field
    The wind will know your name
    And you don’t have to run
    You don’t have to change

    Don’t ever change
    We were the candles that lit up the snow on dusty roads
    We were the animals breathing life into June just to see faith
    Blessed by the cannibal moon and the spoon dipping deep to your nose
    Stressed by the distance of shoes & the bridges too far to be named

    Was it real?
    When we held our hands close to flame
    Just to feel

    I’ll show you the way
    Just walk beside the low stream until it fades
    Into a honey colored field
    The wind will know your name
    And you don’t have to change
    You don’t have to change

    Love is real
    Our love was real
    It’s a hand
    It’s a hold
    It’s a shield

    Our love was real
    Our love was real
    It’s to hope
    It’s to dream
    It’s to heal

    It’s to heal

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    Composición: William H. Cashion, Samuel T. Herring y John G. Welmers

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