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I was searching through the record section |
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Of a shop in |
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Birmingham |
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Trying to forget the news |
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But you know how things sometimes are |
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The fates conspire to |
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Remind you' |
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No Return' was its title' |
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No Return' like |
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I'd said'No |
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Return', those searing words |
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Burning in my head |
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I'd come across a compilation |
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Called 'Blues in a |
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Minor Chord' |
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As though you were there behind me |
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I'd turned it over to read the sleeve notes, |
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Credits in a daze |
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And a chill came up my spine' |
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No Return' was its title' |
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No Return' like you'd said' |
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No Return', those piercing words |
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Tattered in my head |
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And I'd said,"The pain of being togetherIs more than being apart" |
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I thought of you all |
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December long |
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And now it's a |
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New Year's start"The loneliness of walking by your sideIs more than walking alone" |
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It's why I'm leaving |
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I let out a hollow howling |
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Falling terribly |
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Like wind escaping from a tube |
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I think they call it coincidence |
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Or something like deja vu |
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You never believe it 'til it happens to you' |
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No Return' was its title' |
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No Return' like we'd said' |
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No Return', like icicles |
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Falling through our heads |
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And I'd said,"The pain of being togetherIs more than being apart" |
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I thought of you all |
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December long |
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And now it's a |
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New Year's start"The loneliness of walking by your sideIs more than walking alone" |
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It's why I'm leaving |
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It's why I'm leaving |
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It's why I'm leaving |
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It's why I'm leaving... |