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Strange movements that seize to amaze me |
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The life of sadness has come to invade me |
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On the buses it a day off and then |
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And to the village to the local shops |
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Nothing ever, back to the bus stops |
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Long calling hear them warning |
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Long calling hear them warning |
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Soft simple sides |
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Calling out to drive |
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As he walks home |
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Winters left alone |
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I will leave you some day |
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I will leave you some day |
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Morning papers thru the letterbox |
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Echoes into a empty lock |
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Another day and its all for nothing |
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Another day and its all for nothing |
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Long calling hear them warning |
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Long calling hear them warning |
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Soft simple sides |
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Calling out to drive |
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As he walks home |
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Winters left alone |
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The life of sadness to invade |
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your gladness |
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As he walks out |
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Left in no doubt |
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You fool |
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I will leave you some day |
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I will leave you some day |
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I will leave you some day |
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I will leave you some day |
