| We met when hope was oh so young
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| I took you from that drunken bum
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| And held you like some father
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| And we both mourned for each other
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| Oh yes we were so full or hope than that you see
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| You’d be a dancer, and a singer me
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| You danced your dance and my sweet song was sung
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| I was wreckless, you were free
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| i took you round the world with me
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| So holy together
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| No devils could tear us apart
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| The lights were bright on Portland Street
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| And with the future at our feet
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| we held onto each other
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| But somewhere lost our way
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| So long, my lover
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| It’s over
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| Who was that boy that you did see
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| Did having him bring you closer to me?
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| so blindly you swung from the hook that our love hung from
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| But retribution does come soon
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| Two lovers in a hotel room
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| You danced your dance and my sweet song was sung
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| So Long, My Lover
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| It’s Over
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| Fragile wings
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| In a silver castle
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| And love that’s wrought
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| Too hard and fast
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| I guess that’s how it came to be
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| My dancing girl skipped away from me
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| I was blind i could not see
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| The mirror cracked in front of me
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| Darling girl please understand
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| There’s no blood on your pretty hands
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| So Long, my lover
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| It’s Over |