Take me home, country roads
the place where we
met in the evenings,
The place where we played
and laughed together.
Baby, I am in love with the
sparks inside you.
Can I call it Hope?
May be it’s you, or myself.
I’m not sure,
may be it’s both of us.
But I know it’s the
Angel we dreamed of
for centuries.
Can we call it Hope?
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