Answer
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It’s
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Coming
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On
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The
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End
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Of
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August
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Another
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Summers
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Promise
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Almost
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Gone
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And
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Though
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I
|
Heard
|
Some
|
Wise
|
Men
|
Say
|
That
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Every
|
Dog
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Will
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Have
|
His
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Day
|
He
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Never
|
Mentioned
|
That
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These
|
Dog
|
Days
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Get
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So
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Long
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I
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Dont
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Know
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When
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I
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Realized
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The
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Dream
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Was
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Over
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Well
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There
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Was
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No
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Particular
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Hour
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No
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Given
|
Day
|
You
|
|
Answer
|
Know
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It
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Didnt
|
Go
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Down
|
In
|
Flame
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There
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Was
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No
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Final
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Scene
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No
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Frozen
|
Flame
|
I
|
Just
|
Watched
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It
|
Slowly
|
Fade
|
Away
|
Ive
|
Be
|
Waiting
|
In
|
The
|
Weeds
|
Waiting
|
For
|
My
|
Time
|
To
|
Come
|
Around
|
Again
|
And
|
Hope
|
Is
|
Floating
|
On
|
The
|
Breeze
|
Carrying
|
My
|
Soul
|
High
|
Up
|
Above
|
The
|
Ground
|
And
|
Ive
|
Been
|
Keeping
|
To
|
Myself
|
|
Answer
|
Knowing
|
That
|
The
|
Seasons
|
Are
|
Slowly
|
Changing
|
Even
|
Though
|
Youre
|
With
|
Somebody
|
Else
|
Hell
|
Never
|
Love
|
You
|
Like
|
I
|
Do
|
Ive
|
Been
|
Biding
|
Time
|
With
|
The
|
Crows
|
And
|
Sparrows
|
While
|
Peacocks
|
Prance
|
And
|
Strut
|
Upon
|
The
|
Stage
|
If
|
Finding
|
Love
|
Is
|
Just
|
A
|
Dance
|
Proximity
|
And
|
Chance
|
You
|
Will
|
Excuse
|
Me
|
If
|
I
|
Skip
|
The
|
Masquerade
|
And
|
|
Answer
|
Ive
|
Been
|
Waiting
|
In
|
The
|
Weeds
|
Waiting
|
For
|
The
|
Dust
|
To
|
Settle
|
Down
|
Along
|
The
|
Back
|
Roads
|
Running
|
Through
|
The
|
Fields
|
Lying
|
On
|
The
|
Outskirts
|
Of
|
This
|
Lonesome
|
Town
|
And
|
I
|
Imagine
|
Sunlight
|
In
|
Your
|
Hair
|
Youre
|
At
|
The
|
County
|
Fair
|
Youre
|
Holding
|
Hands
|
And
|
Laughing
|
And
|
Now
|
The
|
Ferris
|
Wheel
|
Has
|
Stopped
|
Youre
|
Swinging
|
On
|
The
|
|
Answer
|
Top
|
Suspended
|
There
|
With
|
Him
|
And
|
Hes
|
The
|
Darling
|
Of
|
The
|
Chic
|
The
|
Flavor
|
Of
|
The
|
Week
|
Is
|
Melting
|
Down
|
Your
|
Pretty
|
Summer
|
Dress
|
Baby
|
What
|
A
|
Mess
|
Youre
|
Making
|
Ive
|
Been
|
Stumbling
|
Through
|
Some
|
Dark
|
Places
|
Mpw
|
Im
|
Following
|
The
|
Plow
|
I
|
Know
|
Ive
|
Fallen
|
Out
|
Of
|
Your
|
Good
|
Graces
|
Its
|
Alright
|
Now
|
Ive
|
Been
|
Waiting
|
|
Answer
|
In
|
The
|
Weeds
|
Waiting
|
For
|
The
|
Summer
|
Rain
|
To
|
Fall
|
Upon
|
The
|
Wild
|
Birds
|
Scattering
|
The
|
Seeds
|
Answer
|
The
|
Call
|
Of
|
The
|
Tides
|
Eternal
|
Tune
|
The
|
Phases
|
Of
|
The
|
Moon
|
The
|
Chambers
|
Of
|
The
|
Heart
|
The
|
Ebb
|
And
|
Dart
|
Os
|
Small
|
Grey
|
Spiders
|
Spinning
|
In
|
The
|
Dark
|
In
|
Spite
|
Of
|
All
|
The
|
Times
|
The
|
Web
|
Is
|
Torn
|
|
Answer
|
Apart
|
And
|
Ive
|
Been
|
Waiting
|
In
|
The
|
Weeds
|
Waiting
|
For
|
The
|
Time
|
To
|
Come
|
Around
|
Again
|
And
|
Hioe
|
Is
|
Floating
|
On
|
The
|
Breeze
|
Carrying
|
My
|
Soul
|
High
|
Up
|
Above
|
The
|
Ground
|
And
|
Ive
|
Been
|
Keeping
|
To
|
Myself
|
Knowing
|
That
|
The
|
Seasons
|
Are
|
Slowly
|
Changing
|
Even
|
Though
|
Youre
|
With
|
Somebody
|
Else
|
Hell
|
Never
|
Love
|
You
|
Like
|
I
|
Do
|
|