One, two, three When I walk along your city streets and look into your eyes When I see that simple sadness that upon your features lies If my spirit starts to sink, it comes as no surprise Its been a long way from anywhere Like heaven to your town, this town Theres a pasture in the countryside I used to call my own Theres a natural pillow for my head, the grass theres overgrown I think of that place from time to time when I want to be alone Its been a long way from anywhere Like heaven to your town, this town Now people live from day to day, but they do not count the time They dont see the days slipping by and neither do I Now people live from day to day, but they do not count the time They dont see the days slipping by and neither do I When I walk along your city streets and look into your eyes When I see that simple sadness that across your features lies If my spirit starts to sink, it comes as no surprise Ive come a long way from anywhere Like heaven to this town, your town
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