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They sat together in the park |
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As the evening sky grew dark |
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She looked at him |
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He felt a spark tingle to his bones |
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It was then he felt alone |
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And wished that he'd gone straight |
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And watched out for a simple twist of fate |
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They walked down by the old canal |
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A little confused I remember well |
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And then they stopped in a strange hotel |
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With the neon burning bright |
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He felt the heat of night |
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Hit him like a freight train |
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And movin' with a simple twist of fate |
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Saxophone, some place nearby played |
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She was walking on by the arcade |
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As a light burst through a bead of shade |
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But he was wakin' up |
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She dropped a coin into a cup of a blind man |
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That decayed and woke up 'bout a |
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Simple twist of fate |
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He woke up and the room was bare |
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He didn't see her anywhere |
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He told himself he didn't care |
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He pushed the window open wide |
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He felt an emptiness inside too |
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He just could not relate |
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Brought on by a simple twist of fate |
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He hears the ticking of the clocks |
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Small waves whisper to the rocks |
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He hunts her down by the waterfront docks |
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Where the sailors all come in |
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Perhaps he'll see her once again |
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How long must he wait once more? |
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For a simple twist of fate |
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People tell me it's a crime |
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To feel too much at any one time |
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All it cost me was a dime |
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But the bells refuse to ring |
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He was born in the spring |
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But I was born too late |
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To blame it on a simple twist of fate |