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I thought that you throw pools of green
Made in serene
Now what's a soul like me to do?
I like moving, too
He's leaving
He's leaving
Town
He's leaving
He's leaving
Town
And I do feel like dying
I lost all track of changing life
Spending wakeful nights
You came to me like setting suns
Never truly gone
He's leaving
He's leaving
Town
He's leaving
He's leaving
Town
And I do feel like dying
Keep the morning in the porch
It will bury me one day
He's leaving
He's leaving
Town
He's leaving
He's leaving
Town
And I do feel like dying