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You've left your ghost |
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Until tomorrow |
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And then he must be sent |
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To a strange address |
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In the Mediterranean |
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I've met your ghost |
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He has proposed |
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I've met your ghost, yes |
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He's proposed |
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He needs some time alone |
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Then he'll stay with me |
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Then he'll visit your seven seas |
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Please leave me your ghost |
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I will keep him from harm |
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Although I've learned that |
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You were wounded |
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My forest of glass |
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Caused enough damage |
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As your tear satin crashing |
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My embers and my blues |
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Could have another use |
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Your ghost has shown me |
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Our primroses could survive the frost |
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If a gentle rivulet of flame is sustained tenderly |
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He'll play a Beatles tune |
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Me, more a Bach fugue |
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Is this such a great divide |
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Between your world and mine |
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They both can purify |
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And heal what was cut and bruised |
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Please leave me your ghost |
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I will keep him from harm |
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I understand that you've been wounded |
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My embers and my blues |
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Could have another use |
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Please leave me your ghost |
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Just leave me |
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Your ghost |
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I will keep him warm |
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I will keep him warm |