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And if it rains all day |
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Call on you I'll call on you |
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Like I used to |
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Slide down beside and wrap you in stories |
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Tailored entirely for you |
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I'll remind you |
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We exchanged a vow |
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I love you I always will |
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A call girl with yesterday eyes |
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Was our witness and priest |
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Stockport supporters club kindly provided a choir |
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Your vow was your smile |
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As we move down the isle |
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Of the last bus home |
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And this is where I go |
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Just when it rains |
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Blinking and stoned |
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Rain in your hair |
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You only smoke cause it's something to share |
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Singing bring on the night |
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To have and to hold |
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The sodium light turning silver to gold |
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Spitfire thin and strung like a violin |
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I was |
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Yours was the face with a grace |
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From a different age |
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You were the sun in my Sunday morning |
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You were the sun in my Sunday morning |
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Telling me never to go |
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So I'll live on the smile |
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And move down the isle |
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Of the last bus home |
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And if you're running late |
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This is where I'll go |
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Know I'll always wait |
