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I wondered for a while, |
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I didn't have that far to go, |
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Waiting for a letter, |
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Only to discover that |
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I'm not the same, |
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I know it to be true, |
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You're only going to go again, |
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Standing at the harbour, |
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There was only water to be talking to, |
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I sold it to the trees, |
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I didn't know which way to go, |
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Underneath the harbour, |
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Waiting for the sun to settle down, |
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I owe it to the dreams, |
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That always seem to bring me round, |
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Waiting at the harbour, |
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There was only water to be talking to, |
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Hold on now, all |
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I want to do is see you, |
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But everybody's here just sitting 'round staring at the ceiling, |
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What you gonna find in your mixed up minds when you're dreaming? |
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Could be we're not like you at all, |
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Hold on now, all |
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I want to do is see you, |
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But everybody's there just sitting 'round staring at the ceiling, |
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Funny what you find in your mixed up minds when your dreaming, |
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Maybe we're not like you at all, |
