So long ago, I dreamt about a city built on rock and roll, when it fell
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So long ago, I knew that it would happen but I couldn't get back to explain
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So the future remained the same
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Now like the leaves you're gone
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It's a fresh cut lawn that I left you on
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In the pouring rain, I breathe your name and suddenly I feel happy again
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So long ago, I saw you for a moment
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But your figure got lost in the crowd
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Now I'm looking all over town
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Now like the leaves you're gone
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It's a fresh cut lawn that I'm lying on
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When I start to yawn, I breathe your name and suddenly I feel happy again
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I see myself in all of you and all yourselves in me
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Shadows underneath my tree
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There, hidden in the patterns that present themselves to me
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Shadows underneath my tree
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I see myself in all of you and all yourselves in me
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Shadows underneath my tree
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Underneath My Tree
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| Ozma |
