| Came in from a rainy Thursday
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| On the avenue
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| Thought I heard you talking softly
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| I turned on the lights, the TV
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| And the radio
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| Still I can’t escape the ghost of you
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| What has happened to it all?
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| Crazy, some’d say
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| Where is the life that I recognize?
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| Gone away
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| But I won’t cry for yesterday
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| There’s an ordinary world
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| Somehow I have to find
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| And as I try to make my way
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| To the ordinary world
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| I will learn to survive
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| Passion or coincidence
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| Once prompted you to say
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| «Pride will tear us both apart»
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| Well now pride’s gone out the window
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| Cross the rooftops
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| Run away
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| Left me in the vacuum of my heart
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| What is happening to me?
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| Crazy, some’d say
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| Where is my friend when I need you most?
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| Gone away
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| But I won’t cry for yesterday
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| There’s an ordinary world
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| Somehow I have to find
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| And as I try to make my way
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| To the ordinary world
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| I will learn to survive
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| Papers in the roadside
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| Tell of suffering and greed
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| Fear today, forgot tomorrow
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| Ooh, here beside the news
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| Of holy war and holy need
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| Ours is just a little sorrowed talk
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| And I don’t cry for yesterday
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| There’s an ordinary world
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| Somehow I have to find
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| And as I try to make my way
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| To the ordinary world
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| I will learn to survive
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| Every World
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| Is my World
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| (I will learn to survive)
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| Any World
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| Is my World
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| (I will learn to survive)
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| Any World
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| Is my World
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| Every World
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| Is my World… |