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  • In the night when you're lonely
    and you can't find a word for how you feel
    There's a place that you know of
    where the lights are so low they're hardly real,
    In a chair on the front verandah is a weight
    with a thought to set you free.
    The weight is my soul
    The weight is my soul, come to me.
    I can see through the streetlights
    where the evening air is turning round
    All I hear is the hangin' of the moon
    and the stars on the sky,
    In a chair on the front verandah is a weight
    with a thought to set you free.
    The weight is my soul,
    The weight is my soul, come to me.
    Have you thought of the times
    when your heart and your mind are free
    Have you thought of the times
    when your heart and your mind are free
    In the night when you're lonely
    and you can't find aword for how you feel,
    There's a place that you know of
    where the lights are so low they're hardly real,
    In a chair on the front verandah is a weight
    with a thought to set you free.
    The weight is my soul,
    The weight is my soul, come to me.
  • In the night when you're lonely
    and you can't find a word for how you feel
    There's a place that you know of
    where the lights are so low they're hardly real,
    In a chair on the front verandah is a weight
    with a thought to set you free.
    The weight is my soul
    The weight is my soul, come to me.
    I can see through the streetlights
    where the evening air is turning round
    All I hear is the hangin' of the moon
    and the stars on the sky,
    In a chair on the front verandah is a weight
    with a thought to set you free.
    The weight is my soul,
    The weight is my soul, come to me.
    Have you thought of the times
    when your heart and your mind are free
    Have you thought of the times
    when your heart and your mind are free
    In the night when you're lonely
    and you can't find aword for how you feel,
    There's a place that you know of
    where the lights are so low they're hardly real,
    In a chair on the front verandah is a weight
    with a thought to set you free.
    The weight is my soul,
    The weight is my soul, come to me.