10 mars 2005
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/2005
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Washington
(written by Bret Domrose)
I feel something near
Is it misery and fear
It's a mystery unclear
What am I doing here
A breeze upon my face
smells sweet as your embrace
A smile across my face
as i think about that place
And I feel like I know
what is going on
like roses reach to
kiss the morning dawn
I'm washington tonight
and all is calm
I'm coming home to you
we're moving on
We rode upon a town
people all around
It's a good place to lay down
and i dream about you now
Holding pictures near
I think of you my dear
My body knows no fear
What am i doing here
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