Once on a ride I was lef tin the forest.
And the leaves and the wind
Seemed to carry me home.
But when I arrived
It was long after morning.
And the heat of the day
Left me standing alone.
Voices calling...
I go falling in.
Someone said, "Let's go!"
But it begins.
And it seems like I've been here before.
Leave me my red cherry wine.
And I know I'll be doing just fine.
'Cause I'm keeping
This deep heart of mine from feeling.
Long after dark I was left out there wandering.
And I came across things I would never have seen.
And once in a while I'd imagine a ray of light.
And I'd think to myself,
"I might just make it out of this thing".
And when I awoke it was long after morning.
And it seemed like a dream, but I know it was real.
'Cause the glass had been broken
At the sound of a warning.
And the truth became known
In the things I had tried to conceal.
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