| On the landline every night
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| On the landline every night
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| When I hear the music we’re together
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| Even though I know we are apart
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| When I hear the music we’re together
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| But we’re not and it breaks my heart
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| When I was a teenager, I used to call my boyfriend
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| On the landline every night and we would say
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| «One, two, three, press play at the same time»
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| Voices would sing to us
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| And I’d think maybe it’s love
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| Maybe he was sleeping but I remember
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| When I hear the music we’re together
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| Even though I know we are apart
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| When I hear the music we’re together
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| But we’re not and it breaks my heart
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| Even in the high highs
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| And the low low lows
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| You’re by my side
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| And I know, know, know
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| That it won’t be long now, my friend
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| Till we’re together again
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| Now I’m getting older, I call up my girlfriends
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| Every day and say
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| «Tell me it’s fine, that we’re doing okay
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| At least for today
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| Chasing our dreams away
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| Tell me there’s always another way
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| Just reassure my brain 'cause I feel insane»
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| When I hear the music we’re together
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| Even though I know we are apart
|
| When I hear the music we’re together
|
| But we’re not and it breaks my heart
|
| Even in the high highs
|
| And the low low lows
|
| You’re by my side
|
| And I know, know, know
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| That it won’t be long now, my friend
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| Till we’re together again
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| (I feel insane…)
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| When I was a teenager
|
| I used to call my boyfriend
|
| On the landline every night
|
| And we would say
|
| «One, two, three, press play
|
| At the same time»
|
| When I hear the music we’re together
|
| Even though I know we are apart
|
| When I hear the music we’re together
|
| But we’re not and it breaks my heart
|
| Even in the high highs
|
| And the low low lows
|
| You’re by my side
|
| And I know, know, know
|
| That it won’t be long now, my friend
|
| Till we’re together again |