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There's a place where the creatures play |
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I'm going there at the end of the day |
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Who knows what I'll find |
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In the cobwebs of my mind |
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There's a face in a photograph |
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In the attic beside the maps |
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Closer to the tide |
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In the cobwebs of my mind |
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From the watch house to the marshes |
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Following the signs to |
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Colwyn Bay |
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And she'll show me the way |
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We'll stick together through the thick and thin |
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Lights go out that's where I begin |
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Now I'm lost inside |
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In the cobwebs of my mind |
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There's a place where the music plays |
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I'll meet her there at the end of the day |
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Who knows what she'll find |
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In the cobwebs of my mind |
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When she moves her beauty falls |
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In the garden the masters call |
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She knows where I hide |
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In the cobwebs of my mind |
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She reads my eyes |
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She reads my eyes |
