| Gone just as fast as you entered
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| Gone like a dream as I’m waking up
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| Gone but it’s just the beginning
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| There in your slight hesitation
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| And in the halt of your rush hour pace
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| Time took a second to offer
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| Lines of your smile I can still retrace
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| So many songs playing their way out
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| So many stories waiting to be played out
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| So many words tugging at the back of my tongue
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| Until next time, should there be one
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| Drawn to the voice down the hallway
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| Drawn to her eye as she turned to me
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| A nod as I throw in a quarter
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| A nod as her message has been received
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| So many songs playing their way out
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| So many stories waiting to be played out
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| So many words tugging at the back of my tongue
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| Until next time, should there be one
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| Yeah until next time, should there be one
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| Once in my life I saw you there
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| Once in my life maybe never again
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| And all that we had was a moment |