| Old suitable boot
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| To raise the heel
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| And in a minute go away
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| Old borsière attendant
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| To raids on the roof
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| Melancholy is right up there
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| Closed I was on the sidelines
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| With thoughts fading a little
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| With the voices of others closed in mine
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| Like an old skin that is useless now
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| When you take risks, you like yourself more
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| When you take risks, you like yourself more
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| When you take risks, you like yourself more
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| If you want, don't believe it
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| If you want, don't believe it
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| If you want, don't believe it
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| If you want, don't believe it
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| Then one day like any other went
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| That the current has returned
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| Old memories came back up
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| Like clothes hanging in the sun
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| The words dripped with blood
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| They called a winter bigger than me
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| When it all started
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| There was a roof that ended in nothing
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| And the thought that life began there
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| As indeed it was
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| When it all started
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| When you take risks, you like yourself more
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| When you take risks, you like yourself more
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| When you take risks, you like yourself more
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| If you want, don't believe it
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| If you want, don't believe it
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| If you want, don't believe it
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| If you want, don't believe it
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| Goodnight, goodnight everybody |