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Children are in the sun
I count the one by one
But I'm not to share the fun
I'm out on the
I can hear a soft calling
me to bring my guitar home.

I'm singing in a crowd
The are bright, the music's loud
I like to look in every
But out on the
I can hear a soft calling
Calling me to bring my home.

Out in the dusty desert
The fox goes looking for a
She sees a light the bend
I'm out on the
I can hear a soft voice
me to bring my guitar home.