Lay your head where my heart used to be /Hold the earth above me /Lay down in the green grass /Remember when you loved me

"God took the stars and he tossed 'em

Can't tell the birds from the blossoms

You'll never be free of me

He'll make a tree from me

Don't say good bye to me

Describe the sky to me

And if the sky falls, mark my words

We'll catch mocking birds"

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