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Ronan Keating - Time After Time |
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Lying in my bed I hear the clock tick, |
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and think of you |
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caught up in circles |
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confusion is nothing new |
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Flashback |
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warm nights |
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almost left behind |
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suitcases of memories, |
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time after |
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sometimes you picture me |
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I'm walking too far ahead |
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you're calling to me, |
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I can't hear |
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what you've said |
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Then you say |
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go slow |
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I fall behind |
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the second hand unwinds |
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if you're lost you can look |
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and you will find me |
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time after time |
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if you fall I will catch you |
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I'll be waiting |
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time after time |
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after my picture fades and darkness has |
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turned to gray |
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watching through windows |
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you're wondering |
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if I'm OK |
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secrets stolen from deep inside |
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the drum beats out of time |
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if you're lost you can look |
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and you will find me |
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time after time |
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if you fall I will catch you |
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I'll be waiting |
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time after time |
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you said go slow |
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I fall behind |
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the second hand unwinds |
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if you're lost you can look |
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and you will find me |
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time after time |
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if you fall I will catch you |
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I'll be waiting |
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time after time |
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time after time |
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time after time |
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time after time |
