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 CANTANTE: Bel Canto
 TITULO:Dewy Fields
 
 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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