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By Beth Nielsen Chapma, She's wheeled into the hallway
Till the sun moves down the
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By Beth Nielsen Chapma, Baby, dance with me slow
Let me fly with you
While the
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By Beth Nielsen Chapma, Fast asleep in the dawn of ages
The soul of every
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By Beth Nielsen Chapma, Good morning, I love you
Now that you're here where you
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By Beth Nielsen Chapma, In the tears you gave to me
I found a river
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By Beth Nielsen Chapma, Sometimes you wonder, how much I care
I get so distracted
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By Beth Nielsen Chapma, My oh my, time sure flies
I like what you've done
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By Beth Nielsen Chapma, Every December sky must lose its faith in leaves
And dream
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By Beth Nielsen Chapma, Fair enough
There's nothing more to say
You closed the door today
You
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By Beth Nielsen Chapma, Faithful heart, what more can one life ask?
One hand to
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By Beth Nielsen Chapma, The sound of my heart is ancient and true
And it
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By Beth Nielsen Chapma, You look so disbelieving
At my suitcase by the door
My taxi's
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By Beth Nielsen Chapma, Chorus
Godspeed your souls return
Deep from these waters
Straight to the angels
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By Beth Nielsen Chapma, I used to live in a darkened room
Had a face
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By Beth Nielsen Chapma, Hey baby it's a mean old world
Gotta keep your feet
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By Beth Nielsen Chapma, I started out
Innocent and young
With a thirst for love
A search
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By Beth Nielsen Chapma, Seems like after all we've been through
We would have learned
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By Beth Nielsen Chapma, Ten thousand nights of darkness
In the ether underneath this garden
You
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By Beth Nielsen Chapma, If I were a ghost I'd haunt your house
Hang out
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By Beth Nielsen Chapma, It's scary how you move me
There's a heartbreak in the
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By Beth Nielsen Chapma, In the time it takes to tell you, I could
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By Beth Nielsen Chapma, I was swingin' on the swings when I was a
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By Beth Nielsen Chapma, Everybody's heart aches, every time it opens
You don't know if
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By Beth Nielsen Chapma, You come home late from work, baby
You wonder why it
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By Beth Nielsen Chapma, I can almost feel you smiling
From beyond those silver skies
As
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By Beth Nielsen Chapma, Fingers press the keys for interface
The printer taps the words
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By Beth Nielsen Chapma, Blow on you restless wind, up to your old tricks
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By Beth Nielsen Chapma, There are only so many tears you can cry
Till your
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By Beth Nielsen Chapma, First she gets angry
Then she gets sad
Then she's decided
It wasn't
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By Beth Nielsen Chapma, All alone I didn't like the feeling
All alone I sat