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SINGER: Meg Hutchinson
SONG:Run Away
In the drugged lull of the afternoon, meet me there, oh, slip away I know there's work to do around here, but it can wait For an hour or two Run away with me, run away with me
it doesn't matter where we go Down by the creek or in the tall grass or mexico There's a glimmer in the gardener's eye, it's been there for a while And it's beginning to take on a life of it's own Oh, run away with me, run away with me And the dusty dry fields, have an idea, of something growing And they talk amongst themselves, of the ragged joys to come... Run away with me, run away with me The prayer of our bodies under a crimson sun Run run, run from the voice of reason You're brave responsibility makes me crazy Run away with me, run away with me And after you're gone and i am alone again With the taste of soup and kisses and the moon rising Almost ridiculous with the goodness of living Love's the impossible habit to break...
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