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…..WHERE POPPIES GROW…..

I could cry upon your shoulder

But it wouldn’t matter to me now

I could bitch about tomorrow

It wouldn’t matter anyhow

So I’ve wandered the blue highways

To find a place that I belong

Along the way I see the faces

Of my past that’s dead and gone

Carry on carry on

Don’t let time pass you by

Don’t let your fear your angst or sorrow

Kill your hope or make you blind

It’s a painful situation

When you find your all alone

So dance with me upon the tightrope

With that girl you’ll come to know

She’ll take you down easy

She’ll take you down slow

It’s natures way to show some mercy

Take me down where poppies grow

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Dennis Hatfield
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