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Dark, small, so fragile |
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A treasure to your heart |
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Grace your fingers across the lacquer |
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Think of someone miles away |
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Piano sounds that bow in the distance |
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Bring me back to my room again |
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Ten thousand miles away |
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My memory is leaking |
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She lost a ruby thing |
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Trying to focus, times in the past |
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The music has stopped and can't carry on |
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All of a sudden i start to remember |
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Summer, germany, then it's gone |
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Ten thousand miles away |
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The dancers are sleepy |
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The keys are put away |
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The jewel on my jacket talking, talking |
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Telling stories everyone's heard |
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My box of ghosts bids me goodnight |
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Clockwork spirits have the last word |
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Ten thousand miles away |
