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Did we pass the time |
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In Paris or Berlin? |
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My memories oblige |
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But still it counts for nothing |
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Another sad goodbye |
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You said I like despair |
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(yeah he likes despair) |
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I say I'm doing fine |
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But still it make me wonder |
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(makes him wonder) |
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(are you doing fine?) |
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We could last a while |
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Keep coming back again |
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You're memories abide |
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You can count on me for nothing |
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(don't count on him for nothing!) |
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But how could I deny |
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I could feel it in the air |
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(oooh oooh) |
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It's a bitter kind of life |
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And it always makes me wonder |
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(makes him wonder) |
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(are you doing fine) |
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Charlotte never cries |
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She said it hurts to care |
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But she never could comply |
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It always pulls her under |
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It's a better kind of life |
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And still it makes me wonder |
