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Lyrics for 'Maker' by 'Hollies'
(clarke / Hicks / Nash)
Days Of Yellow Saffron.
Nights With Purple Skies.
Melting In The Sunbeams
From My Maker's Eyes.
Mountain-colored Lilac
In The Distant Haze.
I Would Like To Lie Here,
Timing All My Days
Move Past My Window,
Sunshine Is Shimmering
Jack-o-lanterns Glimmering,
Giant Moths Are Flickering Around.
See, The Moon Is Hiding
Underneath The Sea.
Pretty Soon He'll Venture
To Take A Look At Me.
So I Humbly Stand Here
Beneath His Golden Glow.
Doesn't He Remind Me
Of Somebody I Know?
I Must Be Leaving,
Back To Reality.
Don't You Just Pity Me?
I Could So Easily Stay Here.
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