| Turn back the clock
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| Give me my time
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| Give it back to me
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| Return what is mine
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| What you stole from me I cannot conceive
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| All my sleepless nights you would not believe
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| Out of my fingers
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| Slipping through my hands
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| Like some bird with jewelled feathers
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| Like contraband
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| Turn back the clock
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| Give me my time
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| Give it back to me
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| Return what is mine
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| Oh love, what did you say?
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| Did you say you were staying
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| Or going away?
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| Oh love, what did you mean?
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| Do I read your words
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| Or the spaces between?
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| And I gave you my heart
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| And it didn’t even sting
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| A song and a promise and a fine silver ring
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| What you stole from me I cannot conceive
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| I had you down for a lover
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| Never for a thief, and
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| Oh love, what did you say?
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| Did you say you were staying
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| Or going away?
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| Oh love, what did you mean?
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| Do I read your words
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| Or the spaces between?
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| Oh… oh-oh oh, o-oh oh…
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| O-o-o-oh, o-o-oh o-o-oh oh
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| O-o-o-oh, o-o-o-oh o-o-oh oh
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| From a clamour of voices
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| Turn me round in the silence
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| Turn my body round sideways
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| In the icy cold flow
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| They say time will heal
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| But it’s flowing like water
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| Rolled deep in the river
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| Like contraband
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| Oh love, what did you say?
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| Did you say you were staying
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| Or going away?
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| Oh love, what did you mean?
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| Do I read your words
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| Or the spaces between?
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| Oh love, what did you say?
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| Did you say you were staying
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| Or going away?
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| Oh love, what did you mean?
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| Do I read your words
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| Or the spaces between? |