| Take heart the pages turning fast
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| I’ll be waiting here in the hourglass
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| There’s a fire in the heartland
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| There is a dream on every door
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| When the past is a brass band
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| Then you know what you’re shooting for
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| Brass & batons they fade away
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| They’re only moments in the haze
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| Brass & batons like magic wands
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| You wave them once and they’re gone
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| And the river keeps changin'
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| Johnny works harder every day
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| Got an eye on the good life
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| Fortune’s just a day away
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| Sundial with a great hand
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| Sweeping dust across the floor
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| Puts the strain on a sane man
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| Til he knows what he’s looking for
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| Brass & batons they fade away
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| They’re only moments in the haze
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| Brass & batons like magic wands
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| You wave them once and they’re gone
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| New moon in the evening
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| Playing tricks on my mind
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| I swear I felt you heavy breathing
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| On my neck a thousand times
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| So let’s play it like we used to
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| Play it sweet and then
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| I’ll meet you in the spotlight
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| When it comes 'round again
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| Brass & batons they fade away
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| They’re only moments in the haze
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| Brass & batons like magic wands
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| You wave them once and they’re gone
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| And their gone |