Days

	  		
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Up on the high, high hills with my floating friend  
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Watching all the silver  no one can ever spend 
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I feel the touch of her hand and all it will erase 
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These footprints I followed though they followed my every pace  
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Days,   days,  days     be more than all we have 
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No matter how much I cross I always see the same stream 
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I'm standing up on these bridges that are standing in a dream 
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Days,   days,  days     be more than all we have 
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Days,    days,   days …………..