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We're running through the aisles |
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Of the churches still in style |
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Does this city have a curfew? |
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Don't you know it's good to see you too? |
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The riders on the chan de lise |
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We are the tourists in the cafes |
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We drank our wine along the river |
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Not believing where we were at all |
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It's alright, the camera's talking, oh |
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And even though |
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I can't be sure |
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Memory tells me that these times are worth working for |
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The buffalo in |
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CatalinaThe colored stones and troop leaders |
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The voices of the canopy singers |
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Ensured that we wouldn't sleep for long |
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I knew this would be the part |
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My plane's arrival catches me off guard |
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We'll all be leaving with a broken heart |
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Wallets empty and we're back at start |
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It's alright, the camera's talking, oh |
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And even though |
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I can't be sure |
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Memory tells me that these times are worth working for |
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It's alright, the camera's talking, oh |
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The cistern is not even full |
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The cistern is not even, the cistern is not even |
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It's alright, the camera's talking, oh |
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And even though |
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I can't be sure |
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Memory tells me that these times are worth working |
