| On dance floors from London to Liverpool
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| in the dark of the night, when the air is cool
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| out in the street in the pouring rain
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| in a concrete jungle that echo’s your name
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| In a hundred hotel rooms
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| where a few hundred sleep
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| in a thousand cheap boozes, where young lovers meet
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| in the million miles of traffic jams, we waste away time
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| in a single sad movement, when we say our goodbyes
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| Sing When You’re In Love, Sing When You’re out of love
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| Sing When You’re In Love, Sing When You’re out of love
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| Sing in your bedroom when you go home
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| through the broken door to your broken home
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| sing to the memory of a different past
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| Sing to yourself and a bottom of a glass
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| Sing when you’re in love, sing When you’re out of love
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| Sing when you’re in love, sing when you’re out of love
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| Sing when you’re in love, you’re in love, you’re in love, sing when you’re out
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| of love
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| Sing When you’re in love, you’re in love, you’re in love, sing when you’re out
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| of love
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| Now watch us fall apart, here we go,
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| now watch us fall apart here we go Now watch us fall apart
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| Every tear in your eye,
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| every lump in your throat
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| every beat in your heart
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| that won’t let you let go |