I cried when she left town
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I knew why she was leaving
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My fault, I cut the ground
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From under her feet
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Now I look at myself in the mirror
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It¡¯s hard to find me in there
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Seems she took back what she came with
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Leaving me bare
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She keeps me dreaming
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I look to the sky
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And I miss you
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She keeps me dreaming
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Week days I cut the grass
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In wide fields and gardens
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The dandelions that grow so fast
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Say that she loves me not
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Love they say enslaves the soul
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And passion burns like a demon
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I¡¯m on this lost road
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And my heart¡¯s so cold
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Led by the sun
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She keeps me dreaming
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I look to the sky
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And I miss you
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She keeps me
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She keeps me¡¦
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She keeps me dreaming
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I can¡¯t say why
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And I miss you
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She keeps me dreaming
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And I look to the sky
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And I miss you
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She keeps me dreaming
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She Keeps Me Dreaming
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Colin Hay |