The Valley

I know she stayed in town last night
 Didn't get in touch
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 I know she has my number right
 
 She can't face seeing us
 She sings in the valley in the morning
 Many a morning I have woke
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 Longing to ask her what she's mourning
 Course I know it can't be spoke
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 Perhaps she's had too much of love
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 Can be a sickly thing
 That's why she mourns the morning dew
 
 And the newness that it brings
 She sings in the valley in the morning
 Many a morning I have woke
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 Longing to ask her what she's mourning
 Of course I know it can't be spoke
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 I love you in the morning
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 I love you in the day
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 I'd love you in the evening
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 If only she would stay
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 We love beauty 'cause it needs us to
 It needs our brittle glaze
 And innocence reminds us to
 Cover our drooling gaze
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 She's down there in the valley
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 I know she wanders there
 She's down there in the valley
 I can see her golden hair
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 I love you in the morning
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 My angel of the west
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 I love you in the evening
 And I will do my very best
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 I'll do my very best