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Boy, you take me by surprise again |
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you take me by the hand and then |
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lead me down the streets of new york |
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on a willful afternoon |
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when i thought love could choose |
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i heard your song playing on the radio |
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i'm somewhere i don't want to be |
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the city's moving over me |
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but i think i'm going to stay |
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Please dont be alarmed |
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i'm at the start of something |
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i walked up the grand to our hotel |
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and bought a round of perfect tens |
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and imagined you were there |
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and you, you became the man who explained |
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if this wasn't love how could it have been anything else? |
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I'm somehwere I don't want to be |
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The city's moving over me |
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But I think I'm going to stay |
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Please don't be alarmed |
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I'm at the start of something |
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I want to ask you everything |
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I want to ask you everything |
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We stayed |
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and smoked another cigarette |
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And if smoke lingers I wont forget |
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I try to say I'm sorry |
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An you, you're with more than I could ever be |
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But I looked up and you had disappeared |
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And left ya crying to the rain |
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I'm somewhere I don't want to be |
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The city's moving over me |
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Yet I think I'm gong to stay |
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Please don't be alone |
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I'm at the start of something |
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I want to ask you everything |
