| Headin' out of the city life
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| Suitcase full of dreams
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| Trying to find some kind of memories
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| That didn’t hold a distant scheme
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| Something she said I can’t remember
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| But I answered her in turn all the same
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| And what I saw in her style
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| Well I’d seen it before
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| But somehow it looked quite different this time
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| Goodbye to all the friends I never had
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| Do you still remember me
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| Takin' care of all your business
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| You give it all away
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| And I wonder with all your broken dreams
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| And promises
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| If you ever knew me at all
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| For we are older now
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| But somehow you still look the same
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| Say a prayer for the one you need
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| Too many here come back Saturday
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| Don’t be concerned
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| There’s too many words to say
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| Some things will never change
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| So many faces seemed to pass me by
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| I’ve had my share yes it’s been used
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| Money talks, that’s what they’d say to me
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| I’d only laugh at you confused
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| What used to be an old apartment
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| They’ve built a multi-colored jug-saw in the sky
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| And where the children would play
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| Well, they’re not there anymore
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| But the rooms are nice with numbers on the door
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| But in her eyes there’s a place for me
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| An open heart where I can hide away
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| Forget the changes
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| As life rearranges to something new
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| And will she wait for me
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| When all is said and done will she still be free
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| Or will the chance be lost
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| Fro love is so hard to take
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| When dreams in the night are blown away
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| In her hand lies an opened book
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| She gives a sign then she turns the page
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| And in her smile she knows how it all will end
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| But in my eyes she sees
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| We’re strangers in the wind |