| Chloe, Chloe,
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| Someone’s callin, no reply.
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| Nightshade’s fallin, here inside
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| Chloe, Chloe,
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| Empty spaces meet his eyes,
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| empty arms outstreched, he’s cryin: «Through the black of night,
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| i’ve got to go where you are.
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| If its wrong or right, i gotta go where you are. |
| i’ll roam through the dismal
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| swamplands, searchin for you. |
| cuz if you are there, let me be there too.
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| Through the smoke and flame, i gotta go where you are, too far, no place could
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| be too far, where you are ain’t no change can buy you if you live i’ll find you,
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| love is calling me, i’ve gotta go where you are.
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| (louie, louie) what’s that (louie, louis) somebody callin my name?
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| is that you honey. |
| I believe that i hear love calling me. |
| I’ve gotta go where
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| you are. |