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You're such a pretty face, |
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With so much open space, to hold you |
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With so much more to say, |
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And only one more day, to know you |
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. |
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The clouds are movin' on, |
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And I wish we were movin' on |
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And you, wish we were movin' on |
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The troubles keep movin' on |
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I wish I was movin' on with you, |
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And you were movin' on with me, |
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The clouds are movin' on |
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Again and again |
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. |
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But the city's alive, and so is that ocean, |
| [01:20.92] |
Where one might survive again. |
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And out on the strand, the fellas are marchin' |
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But the stone becomes sand again. |
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. |
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There's so much anger here, |
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And so much more to fear, I miss you. |
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With so much more to say, |
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And only one more day, |
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It hurts me to know you're alive. |
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. |
| [02:18.48] |
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But the city's alive, and so is that ocean, |
| [02:47.83] |
Where one might survive again. |
| [02:54.08] |
And out on the strand, the fellas are marchin' |
| [03:00.27] |
But the stone becomes sand again. |
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