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Looking out at the city through my window pane
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Streets are shining in the falling rain
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Taxis cruised the late night bars
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Watching the tail lights of going home cars
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Watching the tail lights of going home cars.
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Tv shut down and the radio played
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Old time music, from younger days
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Phoned up the DJ asked him to play a tune
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For one of a thousand and love with the moon
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For one of a thousand and love with the moon.
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Count down the miles and you run out of time
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Chimes at midnight blurred in the wine
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The melody rose in the one long song
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Round and round
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On and on
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Round and round
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On and on
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Again.
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But wasn't it good when the music played
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when the people sang to the song you made
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Wasn't it good? Didn't it make you smile
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Made you feel so good for a little while
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Feel so good
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For a little while..
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So ya thinking it over and threw the night
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Watching the morning coming on light
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No regrets, no cause to complain
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You know you'd do it all over again
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You know you'd do it all over again. |
