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Turning turning are the tables here before me |
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Oh but you're so lovely |
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Lovely as you are I know you'll leave me |
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High up in a tree I can't climb down |
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But I don't mind the trouble it's a magic view |
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Starin' at the pavement under you |
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Burning burning with the New York lights |
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I'm turning turning into me it feels like heaven heaven |
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Whoa the hum of silence never seemed so far |
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But Lord it's quiet in my heart |
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And I don't even miss a single blade of grass |
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Paper trails no fingernails and frozen eyes I never wanna close |
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I would be a fool to miss this magic view |
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Starin' at the ceiling next to you |