(D. Rodriguez) So, I turn my head to where the four winds blow, And all the books I've read and all the things I know, But the mystery lives on. All my
(K. Grimwood/E. Idlet) Close your eyes, and I'll sing you a song, Lullaby, sleep until dawn. The cricket's serenade echoes softly through the night. The
(E. Idlet) Well, it's early in the morning and I'm looking at the sky. And I'm thinking 'bout the girl that I left the other night, Moving down the road
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