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Julian, darling |
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Brooklyn is calling |
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Calling out your name |
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Julian, darling |
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Sirens are singing |
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Begging you to come and play |
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Julian, darling |
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Telephone's ringing |
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But you won't listen |
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We all just wanna get through |
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Before the setting moon |
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We all just wanna get through to you |
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Julian, darling |
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The children are quarreling |
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And it's all over you |
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Out on the doorstep |
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Twenty-one girl scouts selling cookies |
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To that tune |
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Robins and starlings |
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Sing for their darling |
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But you won't listen |
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We all just wanna get through |
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Before the setting moon |
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We all just wanna get through to you |
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'Cause all we need is just a compass and a pen |
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Map it out and let the arrows guide you in |
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'Cause in the end we're all directionless |
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When North is South and East is West |
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And every step we conquer less |
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When North is South and East is West |
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All we have are the people we call friends |
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Julian, darling |
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Brooklyn is starving |
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Hungry, just like you |
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The houses are winning |
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The table is spinning |
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Strains of "Darling, be home soon" |
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The Hudson is rising |
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Advertising |
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But you won't listen |
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We all just wanna get through |
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Before the setting moon |
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We all just wanna get through to you |
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'Cause all we need is just a compass and a pen |
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Map it out and let the arrows guide you in |
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'Cause in the end we're all directionless |
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When North is South and East is West |
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And every step we conquer less |
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When North is South and East is West |
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All we have are the people we like best |
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All we have are the people we call friends |
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All we have are the people we like best |
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All we have are the people we call friends |
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All we have are the people we like best |
