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| into a dream, I took a turn, and promised to return the way we were, the way we met, the way I lit your cigarette the way it trailed, into a stream, and lay down between you had to choose, a side to lose, and divide yourself in two the way you were, long before, you were a walkin' civil war but you forget, where the road goes, and tonite it shows into your soul, I tried to climb, but found the hole to high for me to leave, the way I'd learned, and found I couldn't turn the way the trees, and fallin' rain, remind me in a way the way you were, the day we met, the way I lit your cigarette the way it changed, into a strange, Cole Porter phrase but you forget, how the song goes, and tonite it shows |