| My hotel is blue
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| Beautiful ocean blue
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| Paint melting off the walls
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| And I can hardly breathe
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| Young men nod against the palms
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| Turn blue and fail to breathe
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| But, I came here to see
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| So
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| Give up the Sun, Give up the Sun
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| One hundred thousand times
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| I live just to hear you say
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| (I live just for once to? I live just to want to?)
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| Give up the sun, give up the sun…
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| Down along the beachline
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| Gulls pick at bones and glass
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| Old Jew remembers Broadway
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| Among the tires and glass
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| I try to remember Broadway
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| I had a friend up there at last
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| And she can’t help me now
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| So
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| Give up the Sun, Give up the Sun
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| One hundred thousand times
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| I just want to hear you say
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| Give up the sun, give up the sun…
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| (solo: Jeffreylee)
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| Out there, the sea makes love
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| Waves pinwheel to the bay
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| Oh, don’t you leave me here
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| There’s ghosts and rooms of pain
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| There’s a storm out on the sea tonight
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| And bodies filled with pain
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| Palm wind across the sea tonight
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| Black with whirling pain
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| Alone against the docks tonight
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| Nobody knows my name
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| And I can’t go back again
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| So
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| Give up the Sun, Give up the Sun… |