| Ariel, you know that some things I’m not sorry for
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| But when I’m drinking myself down a hole
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| It’s you I’m thinking of
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| When the winter shrouds this boring town
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| I will trudge though snow wishing you were around
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| Ariel, to curse the snowflakes with me as they fall
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| Ariel, I hope you’re somewhere where the weather’s warm
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| 'Cause I’ve been walking cross these icy roads
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| Some day I’ll disappear
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| When the snows pulls down on my bending boughs
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| I will dream of a place
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| Where you’re safe and sound
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| Ariel, and I’ll hope to hell you’ll find it
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| Ariel, I hope this finds you smiling
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| And if I could believe for a moment that these words mean anything
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| I’d sing until the world fell dead asleep
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| Ariel, I thought that if you stayed gone long enough
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| I wouldn’t think of getting tangled up
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| With you ever again
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| But the past has a way of making you stay
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| And those sour grapes seem so much sweeter to me
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| Ariel, when your memory still haunts me
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| Ariel, I hope this finds you smiling
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| And if I could believe for a moment that these words mean anything
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| I’d sing it to the world
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| Ariel, I hope this finds you smiling
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| And if I could believe for a moment that these words mean anything
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| I’d sing until the world fell dead asleep
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| When I think about those days
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| It looks like that famous picture of the VJ day parade
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| And though a haze of ticker tape
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| I can see you clad in white with that smile on your face
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| Just another memory I’ll lose to time
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| You’re just another memory I’ll lose to time
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| Just another memory I’ll lose to time |