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Full Circle
(Rory Don Moore)
It's been a while since I've seen you my friend,
I often wondered if we'd pass by again.
We sang a song round the campfire at night,
We loved our girls in the blue moonlight.
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Two eagles flying down the highway,
Tall mountains can't part our wings.
Two eagles flying down the highway,
Together searching for that ... full circle in the sky.
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