| Have you ever seen Sydney from a 747 at night?
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| Sydney shines such a beautiful light
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| And I can see Bondi through my window way off to the right
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| And the curling waves on a distant break
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| And the sleeping city just about to wake
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| Have you ever seen Sydney from a 747 at night?
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| Now the red roofs are catching the first rays of the morning sun
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| My eyes are full of sand from my midnight run
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| And the captain says 'Belt up now, we’ll be touching down in ten'
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| So I press my seat and I straighten up
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| I fold my tray and I stash my cup
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| As the red roofs are catching the first rays of the morning sun
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| Have you ever fallen for a girl with different coloured eyes?
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| And sent her letters full of lies
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| Have you ever longed to see the sun fall where it used to rise?
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| And quit your job on the spot
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| Bought that ticket, yeah, spent the lot
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| Have you ever fallen for a girl with different coloured eyes?
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| Have you ever seen Sydney from a 747 at night?
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| Have you ever seen Sydney from a 747 at night?
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| Have you ever seen Sydney from a 747 at night?
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| Me I’ve never seen Dallas from a DC9 |