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Silver City
Well, the heat did walk in a slow mean arc across the sky
the season didn't change, the calendar couldn't ask why
the time has come for me and my partners to fly
We'll pack up the bags, then, Silver City here we go...
Farther than the beach, but closer than Mexico
I'm going back to the paradise we used to know
Where the aspens laugh and the cool green streams will run
and words and deeds will all roll in to one
I'm going back to that Silver City in the sun.
Where the aspens laugh and the cool green streams will run
and the sun will shine on all the good deeds I have done
I'm going back to that silver city in the sun.
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