Lyrics Lydia - Kathryn Williams
                                                    I 
                                                caught 
                                                your 
                                                perfect 
                                                smile
 
                                    
                                
                                                As 
                                                    I 
                                                watched 
                                                you 
                                                sleep
 
                                    
                                
                                                    I 
                                                saw 
                                                your 
                                                beautiful 
                                                soul
 
                                    
                                
                                                When 
                                                    I 
                                                felt 
                                                your 
                                                heart 
                                                beat
 
                                    
                                
                                                Your 
                                                body 
                                                small 
                                                your 
                                                spirit 
                                                deep
 
                                    
                                
                                                What 
                                                might 
                                                have 
                                                been 
                                                just 
                                                makes 
                                                me 
                                                weep
 
                                    
                                
                                                Lydia
 
                                    
                                
                                                Where 
                                                have 
                                                you 
                                                been?
 
                                    
                                
                                                Dreams 
                                                of 
                                                you
 
                                    
                                
                                                Washed 
                                                up 
                                                again
 
                                    
                                
                                                It's 
                                                the 
                                                perfect 
                                                time 
                                                of 
                                                day
 
                                    
                                
                                                To 
                                                be 
                                                thinking 
                                                of 
                                                you
 
                                    
                                
                                                The 
                                                sun's 
                                                going 
                                                down
 
                                    
                                
                                                And 
                                                the 
                                                sky's 
                                                still 
                                                blue
 
                                    
                                
                                                When 
                                                you're 
                                                looking 
                                                down
 
                                    
                                
                                                Do 
                                                you 
                                                approve
 
                                    
                                
                                                Cause 
                                                life 
                                                downstairs 
                                                gets 
                                                hard 
                                                on 
                                                you
 
                                    
                                
                                                Lydia
 
                                    
                                
                                                Where 
                                                have 
                                                you 
                                                been?
 
                                    
                                
                                                Dreams 
                                                of 
                                                you
 
                                    
                                
                                                Washed 
                                                up 
                                                again
 
                                    
                                
                                                Will 
                                                you 
                                                be 
                                                gone 
                                                forever?
 
                                    
                                
                                                Where 
                                                do 
                                                    I 
                                                begin
 
                                    
                                
                                                Your 
                                                face 
                                                in 
                                                the 
                                                moon
 
                                    
                                
                                                Reminds 
                                                me
 
                                    
                                
                                                    I 
                                                will 
                                                see 
                                                you 
                                                again
 
                                    
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