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I remember a meadow one morning in May.
With a sky full of dreams that sailed in that day.
I was dancing through green waves of grass like the sea
For a moment in time I could feel I was free.
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The first waves of true love I'll never forget.
In the meadow that morning as I wandered alone
There were green waves of yearning for life
still unknown.
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Take me home to the meadow that cradles my heart
Where the waves reach as far as you can see.
Take me home to the meadow we've been too long apart,
I can still hear you calling for me.
 
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