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(j.p. maunick / graham harvey / randy hope-taylor) |
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It's close to midnight |
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Packed my bags and i'm leaving |
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Ride the night train |
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To where i know you're gonna be waiting |
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And yesterday will fade like snow in the sunlight |
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Melt away from my memory |
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Through the darkness until i feel the light's caress |
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I'm on my way to the streets of marrakech |
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The room is crowded |
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I can feel my body heat rising |
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Above the voices |
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The echoes of a train approaching |
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A colorful parade like flames in the dark night |
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Leads the way to my fantasy |
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Through the darkness until i feel the light's caress |
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I'm on my way to the streets of marrakech |
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And yesterday will fade like snow in the sunlight |
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I'm on my way; yes i'm on my way |
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I'm on my way to the streets of marrakech |
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Marrakech |
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The streets of marrakech |
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Marrakech |
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The streets of marrakech |
