Go
Go to seek and find
What you're
hoping for
Come
The treasure is
yours
You're running out of time
When
morning comes
Your dreams are real
In
dewy fields
Your trace is left behind
So very little time
So very little
hope
You're longing for someone
While
the rain is falling down
Searching, looking,
hoping for someone
You're crossing the dewy
fields
You're walking in the woods
There's someone catchine up
They're
someone watching over you
Keeping secret
your precious thing
Your treasure is
Your enemy
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