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I'm here, you're there |
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Come closer, tonight I'm lonely |
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Come here with me |
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I want it the way it used to be |
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What is left of love? Tell me who would even care? |
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So much time has passed I'd still meet you anywhere |
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Water under bridge, evening after day |
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What is left of love? Here that didn't drift away |
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I can remember days of sun, we knew our lives had just begun |
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We could do anything, we're fearless when we're young |
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Under the moon, address unknown, I can remember nights in Rome |
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I thought that love would last a promise set in stone |
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I'd survive with only memories |
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If I could change the way I feel |
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But I want more than only memories |
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A human touch to make them real |
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Another day, another dream, over the bridge an empty scene |
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We'd spend the weekend lost in bed and float upstream |
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I don't know why we moved away, lost in the here and now we strayed |
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Into a New York zone, our promise was betrayed |
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I was there caught on Tenth Avenue |
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You elsewhere with Culver City blues |
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Then and there I knew that I'd lost you |
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What is left of love? Tell me who will even care? |
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So much time has passed I'd still meet you anywhere |
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Water under bridge, evening after day |
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What is left of love? Here that didn't drift away |
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Don't give me all your love and pain |
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Don't sell me New York in the rain |
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Let's leave our promises behind |
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Rewind and try again |
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What remains in time that didn't fade away? |
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Sometimes I need to see the way it used to be |