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I used to walk all over town |
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All over town |
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Past the streetcar lines and the reservoir |
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I used to wander all up and down |
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All up and down |
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Waiting for love from someone |
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I was waiting for affection |
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But I was looking in the wrong direction |
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What I needed was not so much to be loved as to love |
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I used to walk all over town |
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All over town |
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Past the streetcar lines and the reservoir |
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I used to wander all up and down |
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All up and down |
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Waiting for someone to love |
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A long time |
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A young man is allowed to yearn |
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But it took me so long to learn |
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That I needed not so much to be loved as to love |
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A young man is allowed to yearn |
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But it took me so long to learn |
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That I needed not so much to be loved as to love |
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Not so much to be loved as to love |
