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Johanna, oh Johanna. Playing the Bluegrass fields.
But your songs were too surreal to take home.
Sung them with such passion. More than I could convey.
But you concreted a place in my heart.
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To my back is the city.
But right in front, it’s summer everywhere.
Circumstance was the pity.
Cause once I leave, I won’t see you again.
Our eyes only met once, during the whole show.
But it was enough to know I was in love.
Johanna, oh Johanna. Playing the Bluegrass fields.
But your songs were too surreal to take home.
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