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You know the tin chime in the window |
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Is muted i suppose |
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It's amazing that I can think straight |
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Since you and i got old |
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Then phone rang and you moved closer |
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As we heaped up on the fire |
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And we dreamed of the apostles |
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And they're calling you a liar |
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And he draws upon a dream that's all |
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Goes over to the curtain drawn |
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And smiles to see a cigarette in her eyes |
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Her eyes |
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Harry Winston had a brother |
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He retired from the stage |
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As they pinched apart the curtains |
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He put his elbow in her face |
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Marcus Fischer was a good friend |
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I liked him really well |
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But his girlfriend Laurie Johnson |
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She was somethin' else |
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And he draws upon a dream that's all |
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Goes over to the curtain drawn |
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And smiles to see a cigarette in her eyes |
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Her eyes |
