| Cherry blossom Japanese
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| Culture written on our streets
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| London calling Tokyo
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| Temples Geisha Kyoto
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| We’re holding a lifeline that ends
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| Clutching at straws with both our hands
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| I would do it again
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| I would do it again
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| Mount Fuji rising above the waves
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| Ikebana balance grace
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| Harakiri honour faith
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| Nagasaki rainy days
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| We’re holding a lifeline that ends
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| Clutching at straws with both our hands
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| I would do it again
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| Something must give, something must break
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| Our sense of survival love, not hate
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| I would do it again
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| I would do it again
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| Fool or a friend
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| I’d do it again
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| As the darkness comes (As the darkness comes the sound of neon hums)
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| The sound of neon hums (Now the nights awake with shooting stars and shapes)
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| Now the nights awake (Winter nights turn cold and the traffic slows)
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| With shooting stars and shapes (So much still at stake how much can we take)
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| Winter nights turn cold (As the darkness comes the sound of neon hums)
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| And the traffic slows (Now the nights awake with shooting stars and shapes)
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| Still so much at stake (Winter nights turn cold and the traffic slows)
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| At stake (Still so much at stake, still so much at stake, how much can we take
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| before we lose our way)
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| We’re holding a lifeline that ends
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| Clutching at straws with both our hands
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| I would do it again
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| I would do it again
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| Something must give, something must break
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| Our sense of survival love, not hate
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| I would do it again
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| I would do it again |