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Come hold me now, I am not gone |
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I would not leave you here alone |
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In this dead calm beneath the waves |
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I can still hear those lost boys calling |
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You could not speak, you were afraid |
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To take the risk of being left again |
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And so you tipped your hat and waved and then |
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You turned back up the gangway of that steel tomb again |
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And in Mott Street in July |
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When I hear those seabirds cry |
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I hold the child, the child in the man |
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The child that we leave behind |
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And in Mott Street in July |
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When I hear those seabirds cry |
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I hold the child, the child in the man |
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The child that we leave behind |
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The spotlight fades, the boys disband |
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The final notes lie mute upon the sand |
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And in the silence of the grave |
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I can still hear those lost boys calling |
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We left them there when they were young |
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The men were gone until the west was won |
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And now there's nothing left but time to kill |
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You never took us fishing dad and now you never will |
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And in Mott Street in July |
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When I hear those seabirds cry |
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I hold the child, the child in the man |
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The child that we leave behind |