| Well every time I’m walking down
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| The sunset boulevard
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| Then I’m thinkin' of
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| The times I had with you
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| While I’m sittin' in a café
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| And I drink myself a beer
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| I’m gonna dream away
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| I wish that you were here
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| I remember how you walked me home
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| Along that dark and winding road
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| Though it seems to me a long time ago
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| You’re my shelter in the dead of the night
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| You comfort me when I lose my mind
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| Yes you are the subject of my rhymes
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| You stand by me when I feel down
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| While I’m riding on the highway
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| On my way back home to you
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| That same old route turns out
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| To be an endless road
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| And the traffic lights that slow me down
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| The time that I will lose
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| It doesn’t bother me
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| I’m on my way to you
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| I remember how you walked me home
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| Along that dark and winding road
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| Though it seems to me a long long time ago
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| You’re my shelter in the dead of the night
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| You comfort me when I lose my mind
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| Yes you are the subject of my rhymes
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| You stand by me when I feel down
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| I remember how you walked me home
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| Along that dark and winding road
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| Though it seems to me a long long time ago
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| You’re my shelter in the dead of the night
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| You comfort me when I lose my mind
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| Yes you are the subject of my rhymes
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| You stand by me when I feel down
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| (Th. Tol/J. Tuijp/C. Tol) |