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All winter long while I was locked in my room |
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Your face at the window and my hair on the floor |
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I was thinking of |
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All winter long while I was locked in my room |
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Your face at the window and my hair on the floor |
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I was thinking of you |
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The phone rang all night long to tell me I was wrong |
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And I watched while the officer wrote all their ages down |
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Strange things happen when you're not around |
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Our love is so strong, it moves objects in my house |
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Strange things happen when you're not around |
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Those magical moments have found their way back home again |
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All winter long while I was locked in my room |
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Your face at the window and my hair on the floor |
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I was thinking of you |
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All winter long while I was locked in my room |
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Your face at the window and that book of old spells |
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I was thinking of you |
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And all the spells we cast, lately come to pass |
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And the flowers in the garden have all fallen down |
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Strange things happen when you're not around |
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Our love is so strong, it moves objects in my house |
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Strange things happen when you're not around |
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Those magical moments have found their way back home again |
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Strange things happen, strange things happen |
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Strange things happen each day |
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Strange things happen, strange things happen |
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Strange things happen each day |
