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There's a girl outside my door, |
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Dirty face I think I've seen before, |
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Cries she wants to keep her man, |
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But this love'll kill her if he thinks he can... |
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She's slipping away now, |
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She's keeping her head down, |
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She's spinning the world round, |
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She's had enough but she wants more, |
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Tries to catch her breathe outside my door, |
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Feels she never will be found, |
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But the cold wind blowing brings her round... |
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I said you've got to be strong |
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Now she doesn't stand a chance, |
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This Lovers entwined she can't fight the fire, |
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That's burning way down in her soul. |
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She's slipping away now... |
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She's keeping her head down... |
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She's spinning the world round |
