| You said: «Meet me somewhere between England and Berlin
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| Leave the high rise and head to red brick, be a man, let life begin»
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| You took us to the top floor so we could see better
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| And I got tongue-tied when I thought of something clever
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| And then.
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| Under a northern sky
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| You swore you were happy here
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| Stood on the edge of forever
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| Stood on the edge of forever
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| Getting older by your side
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| Well that’s the plan, my dear
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| Stood on the edge of forever
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| Stood on the edge of forever
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| Up here, I feel the distance between us and the lives below
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| Trace the cranes on the horizon and see the airport lights aglow
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| And I can hear a noise in my head from the pressure
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| Wathing the dusk from the roof together
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| And then.
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| Under a northern sky
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| You swore you were happy here
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| Stood on the edge of forever
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| Stood on the edge of forever
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| Getting older by your side
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| Well that’s the plan, my dear
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| Stood on the edge of forever
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| Stood on the edge of forever
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| And walking home I remember.
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| Under a northern sky
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| You swore you were happy here
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| Stood on the edge of forever
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| Stood on the edge of forever
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| Growing older by your side
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| Well that’s the plan, my dear
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| We’re on the edge of forever
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| We’re on the edge of forever |