Sixty miles or six hundred
The shadow of the pines
Or the sunny station wagon
We're looking at the map
And we're laughing
And we're going
I hope some other time
I won't care so much about
Being understood as I do now
I will leave myself and go away
I would like to follow you away
Would you let me
Take care of you?
I would like to sing you
A song in the morning
Walk you to the car
When you're going
Where you're going
And then some other time
I wouldn't care so much about
Being understood as I do now
I would leave myself and go away
I would like to follow you away
Walk you to the car
When you're going
Where you're going
I wouldn't care so much about
Being understood as I do now
I would leave myself and go away
I would like to follow you away
Seeing you I know what is right
And what is true
Oh, I see the way I want to be
Oh, I see the way I want to be

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