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Looking out at the city through my window pane |
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Streets are shining in the falling rain |
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Taxis cruised the late night bars |
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Watching the tail lights of going home cars |
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Watching the tail lights of going home cars. |
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Tv shut down and the radio played |
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Old time music, from younger days |
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Phoned up the DJ asked him to play a tune |
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For one of a thousand and love with the moon |
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For one of a thousand and love with the moon. |
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Count down the miles and you run out of time |
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Chimes at midnight blurred in the wine |
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The melody rose in the one long song |
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Round and round |
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On and on |
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Round and round |
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On and on |
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Again. |
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But wasn't it good when the music played |
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when the people sang to the song you made |
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Wasn't it good? Didn't it make you smile |
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Made you feel so good for a little while |
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Feel so good |
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For a little while.. |
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So ya thinking it over and threw the night |
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Watching the morning coming on light |
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No regrets, no cause to complain |
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You know you'd do it all over again |
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You know you'd do it all over again. |
