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What shall we do now then, Jerry? |
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Nothing's on my mind |
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August heat has come and set |
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The tenements on fire |
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If the night brings jasmine on the breeze |
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Everybody looks like police |
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See the light see the shade |
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Are you afraid? Am I afraid? |
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Pick me up or let me fall or change me all around |
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With the afternoon in darkness, |
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Will it still come round? |
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See the light, feel the heat |
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See the faces in the street |
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See the stars see the sky |
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Like a razor on mine |
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And the people drift down from the avenues and lines |
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With coat and shoes I'm on my knees |
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What shall we do now then, Jerry? |
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Nothing's in my heart |
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All my life my hands are empty |
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Haunted in the dark |
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If I fall in love with you |
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Are we one or am I too? |
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This is all I know |
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That my life is so |
