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Midnight on a beach in the |
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Mediterranean |
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And I miss you even here, taking it all in |
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The sand silvered carries the moon on it's shoulders |
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Is it possible to put this night to tune and move it to you? |
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And move it to you and move it to you |
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And move it to you and move it to you |
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And move it to you and move it to you |
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And move it to you |
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Don't cry, |
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I'll bring this home to you |
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If I can make this night light enough to move |
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Don't cry, |
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I'll bring this home to you |
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Don't cry, |
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I'll bring this home to you |
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If I can make this night light enough to move |
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Don't cry, |
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I'll bring this home to you |
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Cargo ships move by tracing on the horizon line |
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There's a luster from the city lights on the waves that kiss our feet |
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And we're thinkin' of goin' in(And we're thinkin' of goin' in and we're thinkin' of goin' in) |
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The time's getting thin(The time's getting thin, the time's getting thin) |
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Don't cry, |
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I'll bring this home to you |
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If I can make this night light enough to move |
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Don't cry, |
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I'll bring this home to you |
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If I can make this, if |
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I can make this |
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Don't cry, |
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I'll bring this home to you |
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If I can make this night light enough to move |
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Don't cry, |
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I'll bring this home to you |
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This is a city for not sleeping and the clocks are set by feel |
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At this moment from where |
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I sit, none of it seems real |
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Don't cry, |
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I'll bring this home to you |
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If I can make this night light enough to move |
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Don't cry, |
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I'll bring this home to you |
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If I can make this night light enough to move |
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Don't cry, |
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I'll bring this home to you |
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If I can make this night light enough to move |
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Don't cry, |
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I'll bring this home to you |
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If I can make this night light enough to move |
