The moon goes up and the sun goes down
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And near the call we¡¯re all in.
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And my car had lights, I climb on an older hill.
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Quereling again, disappear for the night
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We¡¯re restful for sin, stars are flickering lights
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I left my troubles locked up tight in the city.
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I¡¯ll never forget the way that you smile,
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The sky went purple, the winds went wild.
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I¡¯m living miracles sometimes.
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A quiet and still when the sun comes up
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Too early for words, just a coffee cup
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Looking out at the world, thinking life is so damn good.
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I¡¯ll never forget the way that I smile
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The sky went purple, the winds went wild,
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I¡¯m living miracles sometimes.
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And don¡¯t make it back, please remember me here
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My legs danging over, sipping ice cold beer.
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Just the earth and heavens to keep me clear and bright.
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I¡¯m living miracles sometimes.
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Desert Song
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Eleni Mandell |