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Caressing the marble and stone,
Caressing the marble and stone,
Love that is special form,
Wasting the feeling I feel,
How I wish you were here with me now.
How I wish you were here with me now.

Boiling all curls and eyes,
Past is the awful and light,
More like a dark ride, feel,
How I wish you were here with me now.
How I wish you were here with me now.

And I wish your arms were here waiting,
God stretches time and it grays,
Someday we will die in your dream,
How I wish you were here with me now.
How I wish you were here with me now.

How I wish you were here with me now.
How I wish you were here with me now.

And I wish your arms were here waiting,
God stretches time and it grays,
Someday we will die in your dreams,
How I wish you were here with me now.
How I wish you were here with me now.

Caressing the marble and stone,
Love that is special form,
Wasting the feeling I feel,
How I wish you were here with me now.

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In A Lonely Place
Bush



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