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The desk where you sit inside of a frame made of, made of, of wood I keep those chopsticks you had from when you taught abroad, taught abroad, in Japan I love it all So much I call I want you back, back, back, you back I did not know you as well as my father, father, knew you Every question you took the time to sit and look it up, look it up, in encyclopedia I love it all So much I call I want you back, back, back, you back I love it all So much I call I want you back, back, back, you back Yeah It sounds like we would have had a great deal to say, to say, to each other I bet when I leave my body for the sky the wait, the wait, will be worth it I love it all So much I call I want you back, back, back, you back I love it all So much I call I want you back, back, back, you back Yeah |