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Will you take me across the Channel, |
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London Bridge is falling down. |
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Strange a woman tries to save |
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What a man will try to drown. |
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And he's the rain that they predicted, |
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It's the forecast every time. |
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The rose has died because you picked it |
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An' I believe that brandy's mine. |
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And all over the world |
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Strangers |
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Talk only about the weather. |
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All over the world |
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It's the same |
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It's the same |
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It's the same. |
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The word is getting flatter, |
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The sky is falling all around. |
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And nothing is the matter |
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For I never cry in town. |
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And a love like ours, my dear, |
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Is best measured when it's down. |
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And I never buy umbrellas, |
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For there's always one around. |
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And all over the world |
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Strangers |
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Talk only about the weather. |
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All over the world |
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It's the same |
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It's the same |
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It's the same. |
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And you know that it's beginning, |
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And you know that it's the end |
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When once again we are strangers |
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And the fog comes rolling in. |
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And all over the world |
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Strangers |
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Talk only about the weather. |
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All over the world |
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It's the same |
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It's the same |
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It's the same. |
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Dr. John: |
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You ready ? 2, 3, 4, 1. |
