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(freudenthaler) |
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Sandy came to meet me |
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To the secret little bay down by the shore |
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Where once a time she told me |
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That she couldn't live without me no no more |
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There i stood so close beside her |
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Paralysed by the shining of her face |
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It was an unreal imagination |
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That really any day |
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Nothing than words were to say |
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Don't talk too long |
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I can't stand it |
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When my soul begins to bleed |
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Don't talk too long |
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The tide is comin' in |
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Just make the fire-engine keep ?away |
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Wasted words were spoken |
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The wind blew all the thoughts out of my head |
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I closed my eyes and stumbled |
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And she turned pale quiet calm |
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There she laid so close beside me |
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Her beauty hand in mine |
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The sun began to fade |
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And my heart began to shine |
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Don't talk too long |
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I can't stand it |
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When my soul begins to bleed |
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Don't talk too long |
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The tide is comin' in |
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Just make the fire-engine keep ?away |
