Lets make a tree house for ourselves,
I can remember the words of my love,
Piling up fine wood with your soft hands,
I can see the visions of my love, .
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Like a poor man im always humble,
Trying to escape this solitude thought,
The letters I write,
The whispers and utterings,
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Our hearts were beating faster,
Yet the air getting more hotter,
I thought I wanted water,
Yet it was not the matter,
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Play him the violin tune,
I will sing the music stance,
Let the good man dance,
So shall he take his chances
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I was down in a lonely world,
Haunted by loneliness that i failed to define,
I looked east and saw none,
I looked north and saw none neither,
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I wish you could broaden your smile,
Yet you frown over and over,
Is it meant to be like this,
Trying to please you by all means,
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I could not see it but I felt it,
My eyes I widened but they were in vain,
The feeling so intense and present,
The vision ever blinkered and absent,
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Remember the green fields my love,
Remember the blues seas,
Remember the long view my love,
Remember the dream you had,
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