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| There is a town in north Ontario
With dream comfort memory to spare
And in my mind
I still need a place to go
All my changes were there.
Blueblue windows behind the stars
Yellow moon on the rise
Big birds flying across the sky
Throwing shadows on our eyes.
Leave us
Helplesshelplesshelpless
Baby can you hear me now?
The chains are locked
and tied across the door
Babysing with me somehow.
Blueblue windows behind the stars
Yellow moon on the rise
Big birds flying across the sky
Throwing shadows on our eyes.
Leave us
Helplesshelplesshelpless.
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