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I picture the rain on windowsand I think of home.I wonder if you rememberdid you ever know ?
Walshie
Walshie
Walshie
Walshie
Walshie
Walshie.
Places I dream about
I will be getting outthen I can follow the sun.
You will be with me
I know you will give mea hand to get everything done.
Call me number one !
Call me number one !
Will I be afraid to tell youthat I'm coming home.I'm ready to take the highroad
I've been away too long.
Walshie
Walshie
Walshie
Walshie
Walshie
Walshie.
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