| I know you’ve been away for a long time
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| Feels like ten years or more
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| It’s got me to thinking I shouldn’t have said
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| All those things I regret even more now
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| I’m feeling sentimental
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| Times I’m living for the past
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| Pull your face before my eyes
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| But it never seems to last
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| So let’s go back to Pacific Grove
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| When those monarchs come back home
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| I know I won’t make it alone
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| With love and laughing and tapping
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| When that evening sun goes down
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| And meet halfway in Pacific Grove
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| At times my mind did wander
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| Like a bird from limp to limp
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| Wake up early but who am I fooling
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| There’s no one next to me
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| And there on the misty street
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| Is that neon light we know
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| Often I’ve longed for your silhouette
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| Glowing inside that window
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| Let’s go back to Pacific Grove
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| When those monarchs come back home
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| I know I won’t make it alone
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| With love and laughing and tapping
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| When that evening sun goes down
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| And meet halfway in Pacific Grove
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| Pacific Grove
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| Pacific Grove
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| Now if you’re loving someone new
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| If that fountain’s overflowing
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| I get the feeling that I’m on the banks
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| Warring as a river stone
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| I know you’ve been away for a long time
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| Feels like ten years or more
|
| It got me to thinking I shouldn’t have said
|
| All those things I regret even more now
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| Let’s go back to pacific grove
|
| When those monarchs come back home
|
| I know I won’t make it alone
|
| With love and laughing and tapping
|
| When that evening sun goes down
|
| And meet halfway in Pacific Grove
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| We’ll meet halfway in Pacific Grove
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| Pacific Grove |