| Would you please release me, everything is fading
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| I can’t keep my eyes shut long enough to see
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| Visions I’m getting confused with, shadows on my eyelids flicker in the light
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| It’s just like Vera Lynn, A Nightingale Sang in Berkeley Square in 1940
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| Oh, we’ll meet again
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| Someday if you hit the big one, everybody wants some from you, it won’t last
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| Cause then one day you’ll bite the big one, everyone will move onto somebody new
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| It’s just like Vera Lynn, A Nightingale Sang in Berkeley Square in 1940
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| I still connect with every single thing she sang
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| (Everything I couldn’t say, I can feel it killing me)
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| A Nightingale Sang in Berkeley Square in 1940
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| Oh, we’ll meet again
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| I warned you, everybody’s see through, coming out to get you
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| Tell me how’s it feel?
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| Love like every day’s your last one
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| Exploding with passion, pretty soon you’ll see
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| It’s just like Vera Lynn, A Nightingale Sang in Berkeley Square in 1940
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| (Everything I couldn’t say, I can feel it killing me)
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| (Nothing really matters when everything goes in the end)
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| I still connect with every single thing she sang
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| (Everything I couldn’t say, I can feel it killing me)
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| A Nightingale Sang in Berkeley Square in 1940
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| Oh we’ll meet again |