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So this is not the place |
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And these are not the times |
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I hear my bell a-tollin' |
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Now the stars begin to shine |
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Salome, Salome |
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I... Salome the love we made |
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Between us |
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Has become the hunted kind |
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And I recall |
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I surrendered |
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I saw you dancing barefoot |
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In the garbage and the leaves |
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And we were small, worn and tender |
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Salome the games we played |
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Woke the dogs |
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Who prey on me |
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Prey on me ' |
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Cause Salome, |
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Salome maybe |
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Salome maybe between you and me |
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We'd have made some history |
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Salome, Salome |
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I... Salome if it's all the same |
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Whatever did become of me, of me... |
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And I'll be there, |
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I'll wait for you |
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I'm hearing in the distance |
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There's a bird that calls my name ' |
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Cause Salome, |
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I adored you |
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Salome the very flame |
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That licked us |
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Has become fair game |
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Fair game... |