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By Crosby Stills and Nash, Guinnevere had green eyes
Like yours, mi'lady like yours
When she'd walk
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By Crosby Stills and Nash, Helplessly hoping her harlequin hovers
Nearby awaiting a word
Gasping at
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By Crosby Stills and Nash, "Looking at the world
Trough the sunset in your eyes
Trying to
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By Crosby Stills and Nash, It's getting to the point
Where I'm no fun anymore
I
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By Crosby Stills and Nash, She's one of the guys yeah and you can trust
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By Crosby Stills and Nash, In the mornin' when you rise
Do you think of me,
