| Last time when I was standing here
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| It was Summer 1991
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| I had flowers in my long blond hair
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| And two sparks dancing in my eyes
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| I was crazy about this gorgeous boy
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| He looked like James Dean on his motorbike
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| We thought that love was just holding hands
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| And watching the Moon at night
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| Then the Autumn came
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| And all the colours changed
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| What I’d seen in him
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| I couldn’t see again
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| 'Cause everything flows
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| And nothing stands still
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| Everything flows
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| And always will
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| Last time I was walking down this street
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| I felt the burning rage against this world
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| I had stones in my pockets, I was ready to fight
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| In the name of broken souls
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| I didn’t eat meat, I fed homeless cats
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| I was deeply in touch with The Holy Ghost
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| I believed everything depended on me
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| When I sang my protest songs
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| The day I realized
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| I couldn’t save the Earth
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| I went to the nearest bar
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| And head a big fat steak
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| 'Cause everything flows
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| And nothing stands still
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| Everything flows
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| And always will
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| Today I just smile when I look at my past
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| By now I’ve learnt to take life as it comes
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| I have no expectations, I dream carefully
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| Under this starless city skies
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| I’ve lost my illusions along the way
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| And now I’m far too smart to trust my eyes
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| 'Cause what I see might not be real
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| I know my instincts can lie
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| I live from day to day
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| Grateful for what I’ve go
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| Happily reconciled
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| With the saddest fact
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| 'Cause everything flows
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| And nothing stands still
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| Everything flows
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| And always will
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| Oh! |
| Time, time, time
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| You’re the greatest thief
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| How come you always get away with things?
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| People blame people
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| For each change and every lose
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| When it’s all your fault!
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| 'Cause everything flows
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| And nothing stands still
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| Everything flows
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| And always will |