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The warmth of Oklahoma rested there in her sleeping eyes
 The barrel of her body, breathing next to mine
 Another man's apartment, penetrated by the sun
 Greeting us with morning, as the day begun
 Inspire me with joy and thoughts of better days
 You tell me I look silly, well I hang my head that way
 Friend who all left, back up on top of a hill
 Was dealing with the weight of green mountains holding still
 With crystals in his eyes he held his guitar like
 He said the burden of a good man is never doing anything right
 Oh my fingers are small demons, but your hair is honest and bright
 But if I meet you in the middle, do you think that you could spend the night
 Have you had your heart broken your young life
 Said the small frame of a man, whose words blocked out the light
 With my mother sitting next me I said sure I guess
 Then looking over lake Champlain I felt the water in my chest
 But the joy the young girl showed me made me feel refreshed
 For once I felt I could live a life without regret
 But even as I left it back as I went out west
 The blonde boulders of a show would stay with me until my death
 The warmth of Oklahoma rested there in her sleeping eyes
 The barrel of her body breathing next to mine
 Oh what you are with my I cannot decide
 But I know the comfort visits when youre laying by my side