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Bells ring in my ear, voices I hear |
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Whispering daily to me |
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Love in your fire, high on a wire |
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When I know you're near me |
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God, I'm glad to see you |
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I thought you'd left me far away |
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I wouldn't give much to be you |
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But I want you to know I feel this way |
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All over the world flags are being unfurled |
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Waving before the dawning |
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I'm watching the show, the last one to know |
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Which way that things are going |
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God, I'm glad to know you |
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I thought you'd left me far away |
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I wouldn't give much to be you |
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But I want you to know I feel this way |
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Cars fighting their way out of L.A. |
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On a Sunday morning |
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I'm watching the show, the last one to know |
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Which way that things are going |
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God, I'm glad to see you |
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I thought you'd left me far away |
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I wouldn't give much to be you |
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But I want you to know I feel this way |
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God, I'm glad to know you |
