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 she's lyin in her bed
 running in her sleep
 she's in the middle of
 another dream
 she's fallen in the yard
 can't get up
 trembles at the slightest touch

 time to hold you
 keep your heart near
time to hold you
wait till its clear

 she's staring into space
 can't hear her name
 suddenly turns away
 acting like  a saint
 now she young again and
 finally at the top
 and all we can do down here
 is miss her alot

 i'm with you
 from here on out
 can't get to you
see what its like