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Golden sun, clouded chariot
Carry my heart over the waves
It's been many long years since I've seen my home
Away, my love, away
Many long years in the dark sea foam
My love, away
Hungry ears, lonesome monument
Fly my colors in the squall
I heard a bell on the Fiddler's Green
Away, my love, away
A fearsome sound where I've never seen
My love, away
Great white bird, weary wanderer
Cast my sorrows to the deep
I have no tears for to salt the earth
Away, my love, away
No tears to weigh what my life was worth
My love, away
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I think you thought I was in love with you
But I just missed you like a brother,
Like a bellyache, a bruise
And a wiser friend once told me
Sometimes boys are rubber bands
And they come back to you
I hope you'll be coming back, too
This house is really someone else's house
And though I've lived here for a while,
It still isn't quite my home
Quiet nights, I hear the harbor
Sea lion barks and buoy bells
And I feel far away
I wonder how long I'll stay
Ooh
And still I think someone will sing for me
I know I'm sensitive and silly,
But I'm tender and I'm true
I can close my eyes and listen
With a hopeful, humble heart,
A simple song to sing
Waiting at the end of my string
I learn my lessons from the trees and sky
And though I never do my homework,
I am present in the class
It's not hard to learn their language
But it's hard to speak it well
It takes a long, long time
It takes a long, long time
It takes a long, long time
It takes a long, long time
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If You Come To Me
03:18
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If you come to me hungry, I will hold out a plate
If you come to me thirsty, I will fill up a glass
If you come to me weary, I will lay out a bed
If you come to me weeping, I will open my arms
If you come to me
If you come to me
If you come to me
I'll be here if you come to me
If you come to me hungry, I will hold out a plate
If you come to me thirsty, I will fill up a glass
If you come to me weary, I will lay out a bed
If you come to me weeping, I will open my arms
If you come to me
If you come to me
If you come to me
I'll be here if you come to me
If you come to me hungry, I will hold out a plate
If you come to me thirsty, I will fill up a glass
If you come to me weary, I will lay out a bed
If you come to me weeping, I will open my arms
If you come to me
If you come to me
If you come to me
I'll be here if you come to me
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I wonder how you're doing,
But I don't wonder very much
I wish you all the best,
But with a light and gentle touch
And I don't want you to come back,
But I want you to be well
Oh my heaven, oh my hell
You've begun to be a memory
Begun to be a memory
Begun to be a memory
Begun to be a used-to-be
Begun to be away from me
Begun to reel me out to sea
Begun to be a memory for me
Sometimes I get swept up in
All the things we used to do
I know they weren't all good,
But I liked doing them with you
And I hope that you are better
'Cause I for one am not the same
Oh my glory, oh my shame
You've begun to be a memory
Begun to be a memory
Begun to be a memory
Begun to be a used-to-be
Begun to be away from me
Begun to reel me out to sea
Begun to be a memory for me
And I can say I'm grateful
To recall our golden days
And I can say I'm grateful, too,
That we have parted ways
I think about you just a bit
More often than I'd like
The curtain call is done,
But there's still props and set to strike
And I'm finding ways to leave you,
Though I left you long ago
Oh my wonder, oh my woe
You've begun to be a memory
Begun to be a memory
Begun to be a memory
Begun to be a used-to-be
Begun to be away from me
Begun to reel me out to sea
Begun to be a memory
Begun to be a memory
Begun to be a memory
Begun to be a memory
Begun to be a memory for me
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shenandoah
01:12
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Colleen McCandless Los Angeles, California
I'm Colleen! I make music in California, along with acting and writing and whatnot. I hope you find something that you dig.
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