Whenever I need to leave it all behind
Or feel the need to get away
I find a quiet place,
far from the human race
Out in the country
Before the breathin' air is gone
Before the sun is just a bright spot
in the nighttime
Out where the rivers like to run
I stand alone and take back
somethin' worth rememberin'
Whenever I feel them closing in on me
Or need a bit of room to move
When life becomes too fast,
I find relief at last
Out in the country
Before the breathin' air is gone
Before the sun is just a bright spot
in the nighttime
Out where the rivers like to run
I stand alone and take back
somethin' worth rememberin'
~
Three Dog Night
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