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She's back from amsterdam |
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And i think the journey did her well |
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Her face has lost it's touch |
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The tell tale signs of loneliness inside |
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But i love her still |
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And need her company still more |
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Come down, come down once more |
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And i think, the journey, did her well |
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She says she fell in love |
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With men who knew the way to treat a lady |
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Her life has settled for the best of things |
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That i couldn't give her |
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And it's not her fault, she's not the one to blame |
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Come down, come down, come down once more |
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And i do believe the journey did her well |
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Yes i do believe the journey did her well. |
