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Of innocence there is a lack |
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And it is never coming back |
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To read the future like some dreadful almanac |
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You're the train and I'm the track |
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And you are never turning back |
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And I will twist and turn |
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Whilst never changing tact |
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And suddenly I'm alone with my love |
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And though the world still sometimes kicks me without warning |
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I thank the god that made you fall for me... ah |
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Na na na na na na na... |
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And suddenly I'm alone with my love |
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And though the world still sometimes kicks me without warning |
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I thank the god that made you fall for me... ah |
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Fall for me |
