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Darling, take my hand |
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This ride is getting rough |
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And there's no talk of |
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Trouble ceasing |
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I want you in my arms |
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They're sounding the alarms |
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And no one knows if |
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We've seen the worst yet |
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Sometimes I close my eyes |
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And hum the songs we loved |
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Your dress was blue and you |
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Were as bright as Christmas |
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And down through all the streets |
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The air was cool and sweet |
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And all we knew was brief |
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But seemed eternal |
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The cathedrals and the banks |
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The stones we throw at tanks |
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The endless war of man |
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Verses himself |
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The traffic night and day |
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The things we try and say |
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The growing din of |
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Human wreckage |
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It started simple enough |
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Day broke and we woke up |
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To the morning news and |
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The smell of coffee |
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I loved you with my mind |
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I gave you all my time |
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And then things got sublime |
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We are snowmen |
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We disappear |
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Our hearts are nuclear |
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With hope and fear |
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Hope and fear |
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Hope and fear |
