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I wanna take your hat
And lead you to a promise land,
The writting on the wall’s saying
Gob bless you all.
I’ll lead you to a promise land.
Come, get sit down and laugh
We’ll tryna fill the wholes inside.
Sometimes they get to wild, honey
So hard to find
We’ll tryna fill the wholes inside.
Hope to the lovers lost
When you just can’t see the shine beyond the dust
Singing the way is ment to be
There’s no surprise when I’m staring in your blue eyes.

The years go by so fast,
That it’s hard to make good things last
We’ll stare to the night darling
I’ll be alright.
But it’s hard to make the good things last.
Oh, the lovers lost
When you just can’t see the shine beyond the dust
Singing the way is ment to be
There’s no surprise when I’m staring in your blue eyes.

(Oh oh oh oh oh)

Hope to the lovers lost
When you just can’t see the shine beyond the dust
Singing the way is ment to be!
There’s no surprise when I’m staring in your blue eyes.
I’m staring in your blues eyes!

I’m staring in your blues eyes!

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