Hem Of Her Dress

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[Verse 1]
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So here we go again
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I know how this one ends
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It's a phone call from someplace far away
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You say you've found yourself
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Oh in someone else
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And she makes you forget about the rain


[Verse 2]
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Her eyes are a golden hue
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And everything you knew
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Slips away at the hem of her dress
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As I was passing by
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That old mountainside
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It turned to dust at my feet


[Verse 3]
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So I am incomplete
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So loud and so discreet
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You try to pinpoint me, I guess that was your mistake
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Too much whiskey
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Too much honey, too much wine
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I learned some thngs never heal with time


[Verse 4]
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I've been waiting here
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Feels like a million years
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And I'm a photograph that you forgot you took
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But I remember spring
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I remember everything
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Oh, I guess that's the way it goes


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La la la....