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This Sunday, You were blowin' through my mind Like Tuesday, You were burnin' in my eyes. I hoped today could be just kind of my way 'Cause it so much matters that you're there; And I'd hoped today could lead me into your way, But I fell down in some disrepair The sparks here, they can lead me up the town, But it's dark here, if I don't have you around. So I hoped today would lead me kind of your way, And the sun would be shining on my face; And I'd hoped the road would lead me to your doorway, But I fell down in some disrepair. So when the sun, meets the sky I'm gonna take a ride, And get to where I do; When your love is gonna call me home I will run to you, the way you want me to; Oh we'll sing. Oh I hoped today would lead me kind of your way, With a love, and treasures we'd find there; And through all the fog, the cracks, the cogs, a gateway, There I'd find someone to repair me. So when the sun, meets that sky, I'm gonna take a ride, and get to where I do. And with your love is gonna call me home, I will run to you, the way you want me to. So when the sun starts to shine, I'm gonna take a ride, and get to where I do, When your love is gonna call me home. I return to you, the way you want me to. Oh, we'll sing.
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