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Lights of Taormina - Mark Knopfler |
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There's laughter in the darkness |
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Music floating in across the bay |
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He's half listening and wondering |
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How he could have let her slip away |
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So long ago but still he wants to know |
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If anyone has seen her |
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And he's sitting out in the night |
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Looking down upon the lights of Taormina |
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They were young and love was shining |
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Like the colours of the rainbow |
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Desire felt like choking |
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Love was smoking under the volcano |
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He can still taste her kisses |
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Sweet as the red wine from Messina |
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Now he's sitting out in the night |
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Looking down upon the lights of Taormina |
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Seems like another lifetime |
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When they rambled along the shore |
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Seems like another lifetime |
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She used to call him her sweet senor |
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Maybe in another lifetime |
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On a pathway to the sea |
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Maybe there they'll be |
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The crowd calls for the emperor |
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Raise their hands to hail another king |
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But he's been so long a wanderer |
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Another crowd can never mean a thing |
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He came he saw he conquered |
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Ten thousand voices roared in the arena |
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Now he's sitting out in the night |
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Looking down upon the lights of Taormina |
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He hears the chimes of history |
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Myths of gods and men forever ringing |
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Ancient dreams in all their mystery |
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Wars for Sicily and Spartan women |
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In the mists of antiquity |
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Ships of war set sail from Carthagina |
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Now he's sitting out in the night |
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Looking down upon the lights of Taormina |
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Sitting out in the night |
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Looking down upon the lights of Taormina |
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