| Remember those times on the telephone line
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| Trying to break through to you
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| Im on the other side of this world
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| I wish I was there with you
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| All these days and all these nights
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| Thinking about you my friend
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| I can’t wait to get back home
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| And do it all over again
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| Even though I can hear your voice
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| Dont you know that touch is my choice
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| Even though I can hear your voice
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| Your still, so far away
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| I’m wishing you were, so far away
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| Remember those times driving down the coast
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| Stopping at the spots we loved the most
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| Watching the wind blowing through your hair
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| And living out life like we just dont care
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| All these days and all these nights
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| Thinking about you my friend
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| I can’t wait to get back home
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| And do it all over again
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| Even though I can hear your voice
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| Dont you know that touch is my choice
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| Even though I can hear your voice
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| Your still, so far away
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| You know that your still, so far away
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| I’m on the telephone but your still, so far away
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| I’m over here but your still, so far away
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| I’ll let you know that
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| Even though I can hear your voice
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| Dont you know that touch is my choice
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| Even though I can hear your voice
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| Your still, so far away
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| Remember those times on the telephone line (so far away)
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| Trying to break through to you
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| Remember those times driving down the coast (so far away)
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| Trying to break through to you
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| So far away |