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Walking on the rooftops |
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Talking of times |
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With our eyes a glowing |
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Like the city lights |
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She stands on the ledge, |
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She says, 'it looks so high' |
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You know it's a... |
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Long way down |
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Feels like a long way down |
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Feels like a long way down |
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Like a long way down |
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So honey don't leave, don't leave, |
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Please don't leave me now |
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Cuz I can feel the rivers |
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Winding through the lands |
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Two lines, and a poet |
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Like a kind old rye |
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You know we could talk in that language |
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Only we understand |
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But you know.. |
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It's a long way down |
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You know it's a long way down |
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Feels like a long way down |
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Love it feels like a long way down |
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So honey don't leave, don't leave, |
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Please don't leave me now |
