| I can’t sleep tonight though my bed is warm,
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| but it’s rushing like a storm,
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| All this city is reborn,
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| My friends in the street,
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| Their hearts are beating fast,
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| But I’m here in milky blue,
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| Making love to parts of you,
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| Nothing I can do to save you,
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| From the ravages of time,
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| Spent without you,
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| These telephone goodbyes,
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| Too, As The Crow Flies,
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| It’s just no good,
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| Do you think of me?
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| Dreams invade your mind,
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| As you’re doing your time,
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| For a crime that’s mostly mine,
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| And I know I don’t live the way I should,
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| Sleep the way I should when you’re not here,
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| It’s just no good,
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| And there’s nothing I can do to save you,
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| From the ravages of time,
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| Spent without you,
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| These telephone goodbyes,
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| Too, As The Crow Flies, (?)
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| It’s just no good, (8 times)
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| Mmmm,
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| Now tou tell me that your heart is in your shoes,
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| Cause the drag in your feet blues, (?)
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| And the telephone won’t do,
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| And there’s washing up to do,
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| Oh, oh, oh, no it’s not me, too.
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| Da, da da… |