| Please…
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| Let your tears roll down the drain
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| Straight through the canals of the damned
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| Across the sea to the river Saint
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| When we get to Paris
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| It’ll be like old times again
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| Pretend it’s the 50's
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| And the cities are ???
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| Drink wine til the sunrise
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| Wake up lost in Oscar Wilde’s home
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| Dream like there’s no tomorrow
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| Dream til we never feel alone
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| Killed by the morning sun
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| Killed by the morning sun
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| You know I’d never leave you
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| And you won’t leave me too
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| Let the night decieve you
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| Or the day string you along
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| Please let your sighs
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| Please let your sighs drift through the clouds
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| Let the strong breeze
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| Weightless and destined for the South
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| Just like that feeling you
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| Burst into flames and rise from the ground
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| Killed by the morning sun
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| Killed by the morning sun
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| You know I’d never leave you
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| And you won’t leave me too
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| Let the night decieve you
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| Or the day string you along
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| Let the night decieve you
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| Let the night decieve you
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| Or the day string you along
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| Killed by the morning sun |