| Ribbon of the river by my side
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| I walk the shores and watch it unwind
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| The railway tracks will leave a glimpse of the light
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| From the train, trailing sparks of gold behind
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| And as soon as you’re seen it it’s gone
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| As soon as you’ve seen it it’s gone
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| Secrets of the city
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| Make an aching in my heart
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| And the mysteries that tease me so
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| I long to belong but I always have to go
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| People stare and wonder why I stray
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| They don’t understand that wandering’s my way
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| I’ll never stop, though time is slipping away
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| The elusive light, shining strange on my face
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| As soon as you’ve seen it it’s gone
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| As soon as you’ve seen it it’s gone
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| Secrets of the city
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| Make an aching in my heart
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| And the mysteries that tease me so
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| I long to belong but I always have to go
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| Home ties me up
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| With discontent
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| Since the day I first went
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| Yearning to be back again
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| How will I return and when
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| Secrets of the city
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| Make an aching in my heart
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| And the mysteries that tease me so
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| I long to belong but I always have to go |