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[ti:Lisa Mitchell] |
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[ar:Neopolitan Dreams] |
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[al:Neopolitan Dreams] |
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You'll go and i`ll be okay, |
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I can dream the rest away. |
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Its just a little touch of fate |
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it will be okay. |
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It sure takes its precious time |
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but it`s got rights and so have i. |
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I turn my head up to the sky |
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I focus one thought at a time |
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I do not let the little thieves |
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under my tightly buttoned sleeves |
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You couldn`t be alone |
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the time i feel like i am walking blind |
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I have nowhere, i`ll have time |
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There are no legible signs |
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There are no legible signs |
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I like the way that you talk, |
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I like the way that you walk. |
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It`s hard to recreate such an individual game |
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You wait your turn in the queue, |
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You say your sorry's and thank you`s. |
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I don`t think you`re ever |
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A hundred percent in the room |
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You`re not in the room |
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You`re not in the room |
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Deepest, of the dark nights |
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Here lies, the highest of highs |
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Neopolitan dreams |
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stretching out to the sea |
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You wait your turn in the queue, |
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You say your sorry's and thank you's |
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I don`t think you`re ever |
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A hundred percent in the room |
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You`re not in the room |
