| Some days
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| It’s hard to see the magic in the world
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| The mistakes
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| Of a life drinking wine and chasing girls
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| The streets are cold
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| The sky is turning gray
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| My heart aches
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| When I think about the years that slipped away
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| Oh-oh, my little summer’s gone
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| And it’s cold in the autumn sun
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| Sitting in a coffee house alone
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| Watching people on their mobile phones
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| But some days
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| Everything seems perfectly in place
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| And God’s eyes
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| Are staring out of everybody’s face
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| A desert wind
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| The sound of distant trains
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| And I feels just like a kid
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| Playing in a warm September rain
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| Oh-oh, my little summer’s gone
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| And it’s cold in the autumn sun
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| Sitting in a coffee house alone
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| Watching people on their mobile phones
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| Oh-oh, my little summer’s gone
|
| And it’s cold in the autumn sun
|
| Sitting in a coffee house alone
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| Watching people on their mobile phones
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| Watching people on their mobile phones
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| Watching people on their mobile phones |