(Mark Erelli)
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How many miles
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Did we travel down that road
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Searching all the while
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For a place to call our own
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So young and hypnotized
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By the stars in our eyes
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How could we have ever known
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Almost home
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We were almost home
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How many times
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Can you go on tempting fate
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'Til it sends you a sign
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You can't anticipate
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Now the lesson is learned
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Our love has turned
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>From a jewel into a stone
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Almost home
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We were almost home
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Love never lasts
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Like an old photograph
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Where the colors slowly fade to shades of grey
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Love is the place
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Where you go when day is done
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Love is in the face
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Of the old and young
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Love knows nothing of the wheel
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Of aluminum and steel
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Traveling down that gravel road
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Almost home
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Almost Home
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Mark Erelli |