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Somewhere lies a card to send |
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Under Michael's garden |
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Faded greetings from the pier |
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We were never there |
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Where |
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Old air |
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Care |
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We don't always have tomorrow |
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As late comes too early |
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Lead a way that I can follow |
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You've flown away from me |
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In ruins where houses used to stand |
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Lives a future friend |
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Keep the troubles that I like |
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Lit by Northern light |
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Why |
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Old sky |
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Try |
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We don't always have tomorrow |
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As late comes too early |
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Lead a way that I can follow |
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You've flown away from me |
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We don't always have tomorrow |
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As strangers of our street |
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Lead a way that I can follow |
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We stay although we leave |
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You've flown away from me |
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You are |
