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I have often walked |
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Round these streets before |
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But the pavment always moved |
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Beneath my feet before |
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All at once am I multi-storey high |
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Knowing I'm on the streets where you live |
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Resident may stare, they don't bother me a bit |
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Because there's nowhere in the world that I would rather sit |
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Let their time row by, I don't care now I |
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Know I'm here on the street where she lives |
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And...oh, oh, oh, |
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What a nauseous feeling |
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Just to know, oh, oh, |
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For once she's near |
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And oh, oh, oh, |
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What a tower-block feeling |
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Any second she may suddenly appear |
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Are there lilac trees |
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In the heart of town? |
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Can you hear the light |
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In any other part of town? |
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Does enchantment pour |
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Out of every door? |
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No, it's just here on the street where she lives |
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And...oh, oh, oh, |
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What a nauseous feeling |
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Just to know, oh, oh, |
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For once she's near |
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And oh, oh, oh, |
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What a tower-block feeling |
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Any second she may suddenly appear |
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Are there lilac trees |
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In the heart of town? |
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Can you hear the light |
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In any other part of town? |
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Does enchantment pour |
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Out of every door? |
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No, it's just here on the street where she lives |
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Are there lilac trees |
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In the heart of town? |
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Can you hear the light |
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In any other part of town? |
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Does enchantment pour |
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Out of every door? |
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No, it's just on the street where she lives |
