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Private world Moving fast I see your face in the distant past Time passes slowly Time passes slowly Time passes slowly Echoes of an empty room Assassin at the window below The concrete jungle sleeps at night Story ends Leave him alone Calling Calling your name All that you say goes in vain I would like to find you On a voyage That could find itself true Centre of a scene Where a man lies dying in the sun The concrete jungle sleeps at night Story ends Can't leave him alone Calling Calling your name All that you say goes in vain I would like to find you On a voyage That could find itself true Private world Moving fast I see your face in the distant past Time passes slowly Time passes slowly |