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Here comes the jet airliner |
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The thing that breaks up apart |
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Breakin' rules |
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Play everybody's asshole |
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And let go sun go down |
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We march ahead |
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To the front line |
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There is no chance to deny |
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You have to leave |
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Like the others |
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To go and fight for a lie |
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And tears are falling |
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When this empty night |
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Is calling |
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And your tear falls in the |
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River touches the sea |
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Sea meets the stream |
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While angels sleep |
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Waters run in straight |
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From the river |
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To the sea |
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Back to me, back to me |
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They're marching |
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Into the desert |
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It's a killing joke |
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The drying out of the children |
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Is our shame for the love |
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Again the jet airliner |
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The thing that breaks up apart |
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You have to leave |
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Like the other boys brother |
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I don't wanna let you go |
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But tears are falling |
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When this empty night is calling |
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And your tear falls in the |
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River touches the sea |
|
Sea meets the stream |
|
While angels sleep |
|
Waters run in straight |
|
From the river |
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To the sea |
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Back to me, back to me |
