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Arizona
R. Guarino

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Some day I'm gonna go out and see Arizona
That place has been calling me for years
Funny how it all can change
When your faith turns into pain
Well I know there's nothing left for me 'round here

CHORUS:
Feelin' the way I do
This place reminds me of you
There's nothing but sand & sky
Out there and now I think it's time...

Somehow I've got to find my way to Sedona
There's something about a terra cotta town
The eagle sings a lonely song, but he's
Free to fly and he's free to roam
Well I know there's nothing left for me 'round here

CHORUS

Time to fade away
Go where the seasons never change
'Cause it's hard to call this place home
When nothing stays the same

-- Instrumental --

Far away from this town
Changing how it feels to be alone
Changing all my reasons for living
Changing everything

Someday I'm gonna go out and see Arizona
That place has been calling me for years

Music and Lyrics by A. Rocco Guarino
© Copyright 2000 CasAnanda Music, ASCAP

 

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