there's a simple kind of truth
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that comes with never
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and there's a certain kind of stain
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that comes with forever
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WELL I can hold your hand
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and you take mine
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and we can walk on through
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to the other side of our lives
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forever's such a short time when
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I can see my destiny
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in your russet eyes
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and I can hear a symphony
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in your autumn sighs
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and I can sing you a song
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that'll make you cry yet smile inside
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and we can hold on to each other's hearts
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til we die
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and angels close our eyes
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there's a secret kind of hope you hold
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that you won't say
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there's something special about a mystery
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told in this quiet way
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but when I hear you laugh
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I feel the hope of angels
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the gates of Heaven
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are open to strangers tonight...
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shining like starlight
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Heidi's Song
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The Echoing Green |