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ONE DAY AWAY FROM YOU

I'm writing to you as the sunsets behind

The purple plague of a wisteria line 

I'm writing to you, my love

 

I read a book and I slept a while

I took a tour without a tour guide

I was searching for you, my love

 

There's just one thing that I never get to do

I'm always one day away from you

I'm always one day away from you

 

Took photos of churches and parliament grounds

They looked like all the others, I deleted them now

I was thinking of you, my love

 

I'm working hard but getting no money

You must be looking forward to your birthday coming

I'm wishing for you, my love

 

There's just one thing that I never get to do

I'm always one day away from you

I'm always one day away from you

 

The twilight here seems to linger on

The nights are short but not less lonesome

I'm longing for you, my love

 

So many tales you'll never hear told

And many more till I get back home

I'm yearning for you

 

There's just one thing that I never get to do

I'm always one day away from you

I'm always one day away from you

 

I'm writing to you as the moon does climb

Font getting smaller on these postcard lines

Font getting smaller on these postcard lines

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