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Faith shook in romance, |
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My imagination danced on the 38 to Notre Dame. |
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It's a magic trick, an escape from this. |
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Sleeping in Park Hill, Frankie's art is on the pill. |
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He comes down on the 7th still, |
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It's a magic trick, an escape from this. |
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Disused concrete flats and reminders of the past, |
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Oh, one day we'll find love at last. |
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It's a magic trick, an escape from this. |
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Oh let's just disappear, let's make love to the idea |
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But you know they're only words my dear. |
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It's a magic trick, an escape from this. |
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There were 26 all just craving one more kiss, |
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As they jumped from the I Love You bridge. |
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It's a magic trick, an escape from this. |
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Oh let concrete twist my spine, break my fall but save my mind |
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As I slip from the sky. |
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It's a magic trick, an escape from this. |
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In lights for all to see and we'll sing it from the streets |
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"I love you, will you marry me?" |
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It's a magic trick, an escape from this. |
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Who cares she told him no? |
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It's the gesture, don't you know? |
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And we'll cling on and we won't let go. |
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It's a magic trick, an escape from this. |
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Oh, it's a magic trick, an escape from this. |
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It's a magic trick, an escape from this. |
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It's a magic trick, an escape from this. |
