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Where do you go? Buttoned in your favourite coat |
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Stepping out to a different world and you might be home late |
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And where are you now? Staring at your favourite box |
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The one with the traveller's cross on the road past the gate |
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But if you find yourself standing on the corner |
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While you're thinking of a different world |
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Then you might see me waiting on the corner |
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Staring through you in your different world |
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And if I could swim then I'd go out and find my boat |
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Sail away to my favourite coast and let you all in |
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And if I could do all the things you're asking for |
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Then, maybe I'd find your door and bring it home to you |
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But if you find yourself standing on the corner |
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While you're thinking of a different world |
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Then you might see me waiting on the corner |
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Staring through you in your different world |
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But if you find yourself standing on the corner |
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While you're thinking of a different world |
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Then you might see me waiting on the corner |
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Staring through you in your different world |
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So where do we go? Like two Christophers in the snow |
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Yeah, we're blind but we want to know just to say, "I love you" |
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And all of our lives we'll sail through the suns and moons |
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To sing our 'Travellers Tune', just to say, "I love you" |
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But if you find yourself standing on the corner |
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While you're thinking of a different world |
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Then you might see me waiting on the corner |
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Staring through you in your different world |
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But if you find yourself standing on the corner |
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While you're thinking of a different world |
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Then you might see me waiting on the corner |
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Staring through you in your different world |
