I never know their names, But i smile just the same New faces...Strange places, Most everything i see, Becomes a blur to me And i'm wasted because, The
The talk- it got so loud the songs cut out well that's when i'd had enough of all their talk and stuff i had to bring it down to more level ground where
In a dream You were sitting there waiting by the door for me And I got the opportunity To experience the experience once again How it could have maybe
Now that the cay's in place Where the sea is to be It seems to be that I'm seasoned to be In a season of the old me I wouldn't trade my place I got
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The tale I'm gonna tell Is about the group who couldn't say Together they discovered with each other the perfections of an outdoor day They had won