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when i came back from finland
the taxi took me down the street
i saw the red flowers growing like they used to by the roadside
in the smothering summer heat
with your floral print dress on
and you had questions only a masochist would ask
writen all over your big brown eyes
the moon is high over iowa at night
the moon is high over iowa at night
and i brought your a blanket
hand woven, hand dyed
the moon is high over iowa at night
you were standing out in front of the house
the taxi took me down the street
i saw the red flowers growing like they used to by the roadside
in the smothering summer heat
with your floral print dress on
and you had questions only a masochist would ask
writen all over your big brown eyes
the moon is high over iowa at night
the moon is high over iowa at night
and i brought your a blanket
hand woven, hand dyed
the moon is high over iowa at night
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