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Another lonely seaside town |
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Where the seasons closed it down. |
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But if you close your eyes |
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You can almost hear the sounds of crowds gone by. |
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Another year you'll all be here |
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Falling in love and watching sunsets and sunrises. |
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It'll be grand and just what you planned |
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'til tomorrow comes and you've said your last goodbyes. |
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He says he'll write, but he won't write |
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And you will waste your time |
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So stay the **** home and greet everyone with goodbye. |
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On this lonely winter's day |
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While all the crowds were still away |
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I realized the attraction |
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To temporary miles and holidays. |
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Boardwalk dreams all boarded up |
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Another souvenir made to be broken. |
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Chasing the sun isn't my kind of fun. |
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I'd rather sit and catch snowflakes on my tongue. |
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When summers gone i won't be sad |
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As you cling on to all the good times that you've had |
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'cause being alone isn't really all that bad. |
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Don't ever tell anyone anything |
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Or else you'll wind up missing everybody. |
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Don't ever tell anyone anything. |
