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I hear a voice out of nowhere calls me to leave what I have got There won't be safety nor light There can't be peace in insight but something is calling me I might be missing your love but I got to go on I might be missing our trees I might miss the breeze in rustling leaves I might be missing the warmth I might be missing a home and maybe I'll even miss you I might be missing your love but I got to go on Right now I'm missing much more - moments when life is easy and time takes rest I may be searchung in vain It makes no sense when I stay 'cause I know I won't find it here I might be missing your love but I got to go on |
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