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Post by Rust Never Sleeps on Jul 12, 2008 11:28:32 GMT
In the canyons of the great divide Familiar places that we can run and hide Are filled with strangers Walking in our houses alone
In the great divide Nothing to decide No one else to care for or love In the great divide You wont fit in too well
On the horses of the carousel She rides alone with you and me She rides like she knows Wherever she goes, well be there
On the carousel Life is going well Anyone can tell were in love On the carousel Youre gonna like the way you feel
You and i, we got caught down there In the twisted canyons of the great divide We walked the floor Now we dont go there anymore
In the great divide Nothin to decide No one else to care for or love In the great divide I dont fit in too well
In the great divide Nothin to decide No one else to care for or love In the great divide You wont fit in too well
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