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Ithaca was just a dream |
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before I met you, Ithaca |
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my home's been lost to strangers |
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a path led by invaders |
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Lead the way I'm gladly sure to stay |
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By your side |
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Don't hesitate, this one's worth time |
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Don't doubt the wait 'cause we are the ones |
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We are the ones and this perfect mess has everybody singing for |
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something, someone, sometimes this perfect mess has everbody wishing |
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for you to come be part of our world |
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Ithaca I write these words |
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With hopes of reaching you Ithaca |
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Don't think I'll lose you now to the face and grip |
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That time has on my mind |
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and the pouring rain |
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is slowing down |
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this one's worth time |
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Don't let me drown |
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'cause we are the ones |
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We are the ones |
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and this perfect mess |
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has everybody singing for |
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something, someone, sometime... |
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yeah this perfect mess has everybody wishing for you |
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to come be a part of our world |
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and they'll figure you out |
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know what you're all about |
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'cause candle light remembers every name |
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every rhythm felt every rhythm moved |
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and every rhythm falling into you |
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and this perfect mess |
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has everybody singing for |
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something, someone, sometime... |
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yeah this perfect mess has everybody wishing for you |
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to come be a part of our world |
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and this perfect mess |
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has everybody singing for |
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something, someone, sometime... |
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yeah this perfect mess has everybody wishing for you |
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to come be a part, to come be a part, |
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to come be a part of our world |
