I Don't Think About Distant Places

When I've Got My Own Mind

But It Leaves Me When I Least Expect It

Then I'm Looking For A Short Line For Home



I'm Praying To A Sunset Mountain

Well Aware The Softest Light's Behind Me

I Stare At The Pink Cloud Waterfountains

And Wonder Now Who Is Ever Gonna Find Me?



Well Who Doesn't Have A Thing With Power

But How It Leaves You Late And Lonely

And Now With Freedom My Front Porch

I Eat My Dinner With 'if Only'



I Give When The Giving's Easy

And Then Then I Crack When The Give's Too Hard

I Adore The Distant Hazy

And Then I Run When It's In My Yard



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My My...my, My



I Remember That Time I Told You

Abut Your Love And The Polished Stone

It's So Easy To Forgive You

Now That I'm Polishing Up My Own



I Got To Kiss The Face Of Heaven

And Then When She Kissed Me Back

I Tried To Roll My Lucky Sevens

And Now I'm Back On The Inside Track



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My My...my, My



Help Me Remember Those Times

Every Once In A While

When I'm A Quick Flashing Light

When I'm Aglow In A Midnight Smile

Or Deep In A Wide, Wide Night



That I'm Glad We're More Than Bodies

And That We're Ever Souls In Journey

I Am Thrilled This Earth Is Beauty

And There's No Past Tense For 'easy'



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My My...my, My