| Well the sky, it always grows and the lights they never fade. |
| There’s magic
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| in the air, I can feel it everywhere.
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| But the green and the blue come between me and you. |
| But I will always be true to you.
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| And the sun, it never shines and the wind, it always blows. |
| The treasure
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| that you’re looking for is right under your nose.
|
| But the green and the blue come between me and you. |
| On a Saturday
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| afternoon.
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| I never knew I could feel so lonely, I never knew it would be true. |
| I never
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| knew I could see a night like this, standing here with you.
|
| But no matter where I roam, no matter where I’ll be. |
| Something always bring
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| me back to these streets.
|
| But the green and the blue come between me and you. |
| On a Saturday
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| afternoon.
|
| I never knew I could feel so lonely, I never knew it would be true. |
| I never
|
| knew I could see a night like this, standing here with you.
|
| But no matter where I roam, no matter where I’ll be. |
| Something always bring
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| me back to these streets.
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| But the green and the blue, they unite me and you. |
| We’re both Glasgow
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| through and through. |