| street cars always get in the way
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| daylight enter us a starry gaze
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| she goes seems we ran out of time
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| but the memory left a picture on the canvas of my mind
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| so I’ll wrap myself in the thought of her smell
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| wish of our lips
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| locked in a kiss
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| she floats in to my bedroom every night
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| close my eyes
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| she’s alive
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| here comes the morning but I’m all alone
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| dreams of her love I’ll call my own
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| dreams of her love I’ve never known
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| new day, same hot sun on the street
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| and I say I wonder if we’ll ever meet
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| then she goes
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| taxi steals her way
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| I keep tellin myself I’ll find her love
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| I come back everyday
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| I still wrap myself in the thought of her smell
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| wish of our lips
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| locked in a kiss
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| she floats in to my bedroom every night
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| I close my eyes
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| she’s alive
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| here comes the morning but I’m all alone
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| dreams of her love I’ll call my own
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| dreams of her love I’ve never known
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| dreams of her love
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| will they ever come true?
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| am I a fool to dream of you?
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| you float in to my bedroom every night
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| I close my eyes and your alive
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| here comes the morning and I’m still alone
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| dreams of her love I’ll call my own
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| dreams of her love I’ve never known
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| dreams of her love I’ll call my own
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| dreams of her love I’ve never known |