| I saw a friend today, it had been a while.
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| And we forgot each others names.
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| But it didn’t matter cause deep inside
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| The feelings still remained the same.
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| We talked of knowing one before you’ve met,
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| And how you feel more than you see,
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| And other worlds that lie in spaces in between,
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| And angels you can see.
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| And all the faces that I know
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| Have that same familiar glow.
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| I think I must’ve known then somewhere once before
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| All the faces that I know.
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| All the faces that we see each and every day
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| When I get home at night, you’re the face I need.
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| And when my mind’s absorbed on my private little screen,
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| And I’m walking blind through a sea of unknown men,
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| I hear a voice reminding there across the street
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| Walks an old forgotten friend.
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| We don’t have to say a word.
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| It’s really better left unsaid.
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| Just like through eyes that recognize
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| All the faces that I know
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| All the faces that I know
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| All the faces that we see each and every day
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| When I get home at night, you’re the face I need.
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| When I get home at night, you’re the only face I need.
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| We don’t have to say a word.
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| It’s really better left unsaid.
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| Just like through eyes that recognize
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| All the faces that I know
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| All the faces that I know |