| Baby say it isn’t true
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| You were never there
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| It wasn’t you
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| It’s more than I can do
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| To try and keep it shiny new
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| The gap just opens up
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| Between the words we like to use
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| And the thing that’s seen
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| Seen through your eyes now darling
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| In blue distances calling
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| Like the birds of the high arctic
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| And you don’t have to make a move
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| No there ain’t nothing left to prove
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| Except the plain unvarnished truth
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| It’s a part of you you can’t remove
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| Like a love that’s been
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| And there ain’t no answers darling
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| Just blue distances calling
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| Like the birds of the high arctic
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| They’re calling
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| Like the birds of the high arctic
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| This darling
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| For the light in your eyes sparked it
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| Two sheets to the wind
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| Yeah yeah, yeah yeah
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| Yeah yeah
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| Yeah yeah, yeah yeah
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| Yeah yeah
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| Like the birds of the high arctic
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| Like the birds of the high arctic
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| Like the birds of the high arctic
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| Like the birds of the high arctic
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| Baby say that it isn’t true
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| Never there
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| You were never there
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| Baby say that it isn’t true
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| You were never there
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| You were never there
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| Baby say that it isn’t true
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| You were never there
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| You were never there
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| Say that it isn’t true |