| I hear the drizzle of the rain
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| It’s falling from my window
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| And in the corners of my mind
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| I hope that I’ll get to see you again
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| La da di da di da di da di my friend
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| I hear the colors in the flowers
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| Just like the candle snuffed at dawn
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| You’re here, you’re near, you’re there and then you’re gone
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| La da die da die da die da die
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| Suffering in sinking sand
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| All the hurt
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| See, I’m really lost, baby
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| We suffered a rare, rare blue
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| So much hurt
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| On this earth
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| But you loved me
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| And I really dared to love you, too
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| Perhaps what I mean to say is
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| Is that it’s amazing that your love was mine
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| Oh, Maker, tell me did you know
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| This love would burn so yellow?
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| Becoming orange and, in its time
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| Explode from grey to black then bloody wine
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| La da di da di da di da di
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| Oh, Maker, have you ever loved
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| Or known just what it was?
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| I can’t imagine the bitter end
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| Of all the beauty that we’re living in
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| Oh, no
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| Suffering in sinking sand
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| All the hurt
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| See, I’m really lost, baby
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| We suffered a rare, rare blue
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| So much hurt
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| On this earth
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| But you loved me
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| And I really dared to love you, too
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| Perhaps what I mean to say is
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| Is that it’s amazing that your love was mine
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| Lost inside a lonely world where lovers pay the price
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| Barely get the sound of music to love and go dance to
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| Now it’s time for us to go and no one ever has to know
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| Your love’s in my pocket and your eyes, eyes are in my
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| Eyes in my soul, no one will know it but me |