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China Crisis The gates of door to door Lyrics

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She, sleep, dreams of childhood
waiting in the fields
first love kept secret
hide behind the tree

She dreams of childhood
and I dream of her

She, sleep, dreams of leaving
drives past her friends
the rain fell so heavy
she could not see me there

She dreams of leaving
and I dream of her




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