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Have you seen this face? |
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Does it ring a bell? |
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Does it strike a chord somewhere in your mind? |
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And there's a big reward, |
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If you help us solve this crime, |
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And if you recognize this face, dial 999. |
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Have you seen this face? |
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Dig deep in your mind. |
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Has anybody seen that little girl of mine? |
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She was always a rover, |
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But i'm afraid to say she's strayed |
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Too far this time. |
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Now i'm sitting at home, staring at the wall. |
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Waiting for the missing person to call. |
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Waiting for the message i'm dreading to hear. |
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Waiting to confirm my darkest fears. |
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She's a missing person, i wish i could see |
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All of the places she might be. |
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Maybe i stopped her from being free. |
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Maybe there was something missing in me. |
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Wherever she is, i hope she's doing fine, |
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But i wish that she would phone or drop us a line. |
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Till then i've got nothing to ease my mind, |
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And i'm thinking about her all the time. |
