| Found yourself, far from high
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| They said you’re not the same, as days gone by
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| The talk of the town, it was getting you down
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| Singing like a free, free bird
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| Wanted to fly somewhere, wings don’t work
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| But I was around to pick you back up off the ground
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| And after all this time
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| I’d do it all for you once again
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| It’s always you and I
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| And that’s the way it’s gotta be
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| And that’s the way it’s gotta be
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| Found yourself, not quite young
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| You recognise this place, but grass has grown
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| There’s ghosts in the town, it was getting you down
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| Trace the steps to my door, just like the mountains stand
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| I’m so sure that I’ll be around
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| You don’t have to say anything now
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| And after all this time
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| I’d do it all for you once again
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| It’s always you and I
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| And that’s the way it’s gotta be
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| And that’s the way it’s gotta be
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| I said «Oh, forget the way it’s been»
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| I said «Oh, I know what to believe and I believe it»
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| And after all this time
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| I’d do it all for you once again
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| It’s always you and I
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| And that’s the way it’s gotta be
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| And that’s the way it’s gotta be
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| And after all this time
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| I’d do it all for you once again
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| It’s always you and I
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| And that’s the way it’s gotta be
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| And that’s the way it’s gotta be |