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Since I was a child I could read the tides by the colours of the clouds |
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When I grew I left in the spring and took only my piano and some gin |
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But when I'm awake and I feel my head is swinning |
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Then when I sleep I begin to think of |
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Everything |
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Everything |
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Everything |
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Oh everything |
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When I was only four I found my lonely ivories and we became fast friends |
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I moved to the city but I can still hear waves |
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I'm a break-wall and the moon is tugging my feet |
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But when I'm awake and I feel my head is swinning |
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Then when I sleep I begin to think of |
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Everything |
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Everything |
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Everything |
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Oh everything |
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When I'm in my baby's arms |
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I can still feel the pulse |
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Do I stay, do I go |
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I don't know, I don't know |
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But when I'm awake and I feel my head is swinning |
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Then when I sleep I begin to think of |
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Everything |
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Everything |
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Everything |
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Oh everything |
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Everything |
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Everything |
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Everything |
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Everything... |
