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This house is your own
Still living alone
It dont make you sad
But i think its good to be green
The summer is gone
And spring dont belong
The traces are here
For long winter
I miss the green
It used to be clean
If you want to be free
Please dont fall for me
I could be anyone
But your friend
If you open the door
Ill give a whole lot more
I could be anyone
But your friend
The assumption is good
Though not likelihood
And my feeling is true
I want to be living
With you
The truth it begins
Were breathing it in
With shadows of doubt
In time we will
I miss the green
It used to be clean