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Words and |
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Music by Ben |
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Watt I met your boyfriend on |
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St. Martin's |
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Lane and he said, "Fancy running into you again". |
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We talked a minute or so, then he turned to go, and |
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I walked into the crowd again. |
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And the morning was a different place, in every passerby |
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I saw your face. |
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Love leaves a lonely ghost, with one thought uppermost - is this the case in every case? |
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Am I walking to you? |
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Am I walking to you? |
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In everything |
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I do, am I just walking to you? |
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It was seven years ago to the day, you rang my house and we met halfway. |
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We walked round |
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Leicester |
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Square and sat through ' |
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Being There' and every moment |
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I replay. |
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And I was desperate for love to be pure, though what that meant, |
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I never ws sure. |
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You spent your time on me, |
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I took it willingly, and |
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I made you trust in literature. |
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Am I walking to you? |
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Am I walking to you? |
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In everything |
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I do, am I just walking to you? |
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I just don't know what to do. |