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[ti:down to the waterline] |
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[ar:Dire Straits] |
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[al:money for nothing] |
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Sweet surrender on the quayside |
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You remember we used to run and hide |
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In the shadow of the cargoes I take you one time |
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And were counting all the numbers down to the waterline |
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Near misses on the dogleap stairways |
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French kisses in the darkened doorways |
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A foghorn blowing out wild and cold |
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A policeman shines a light upon my shoulder |
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Up comes a coaster fast and silent in the night |
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Over my shoulder all you can see are the pilot lights |
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No money in our jackets and our jeans are torn |
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Your hands are cold but your lips are warm |
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She can see him on the jetty where they used to go |
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She can feel him in the places where the sailors go |
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When shes walking by the river and the railway line |
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She can still hear him whisper |
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Lets go down to the waterline |
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