SOLITARY WE

SEE THE LONESOME MOON,
IT'S ALWAYS FALLING DOWN BEHIND THE WOODS TOWARDS GEORGIAN BAY
HEAR THE MATED LOONS,
THEIR SONG IS CALLING NOT FOR SOLITARY ME

HERE BESIDE THE LAKE I HOPE I NEVER
TIRE OF ITS SOFT TRANQUILITY
YOU CAN KEEP THE WORLD AND ALL ITS SPLENDOR
I'M WITH SOLITARY ME

OH THE NORTHERN SKIES THEY SPELL INFINITY
AND THE NORTHERN LIGHTS, THEY DANCE FOR ME
BUT THIS NORTHERN GIRL'S AN ANONIMITY
I WILL DANCE ALL NIGHT BUT COME THE MORNING
THEN IT'S SOLITARY ME (WE)

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