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Reason verse of prose or rhyme
Lose themselves in other times
and waiting hopes cast silent spells
that speak in clouded clues
It cannot be a part of me for now it's part of you
Careful plays on fields
that seem to vanish when they're in between
And softly as I walk away
in freshly tattered shoes
It cannot be a part of me for now it's part of you
Sunshine ragtime blowing in the breeze
Midnite looks right
standing more at ease
Silhouettes and figures stay
close to what he had to say
And one more time a faded dream
is saddened by the news
It cannot be a part of me for now it's part of you
Well sunshine ragtime blowing in the breeze
Midnite looks right
standing more at ease....
Sunshine ragtime blows in the breeze
Midnite looks right
standing more at ease
Silhouettes and figures stay
close to what he had to say
And one more time the faded dream
is saddened by the news
It cannot be a part of me for now it's part of you
Writtten by Michael Nesmith
From the album "The Birds, The Bees and The Monkees" 1968
Get Back to where you once belonged