| Don’t go away I’ve got something to say
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| it’s got to be said anyhow when you are
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| far from your friends you’re thinking it tends
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| to be caught up with then and not now
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| When you go out and there’s no-one about
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| to spend all your secrets upon remember that
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| keeping in touch doesn’t offer you much
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| but it’s such that it’s better than none
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| so wherever you are in this world have a nice day
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| through the storm of the night, you’ll be thinking it right
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| the morning comes to blow cares away
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| wherever you are in this world, have a nice day
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| well people they meet in the park or the street
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| a smile and they stand their own ground Oh is it
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| luck or just chance, that your eyes meet a glance
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| that starts your heart dancing around
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| well I won’t forget all the moments
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| we let the world know, we were having such fun
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| and all I do now is think when and how
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| every moment seemed to blend into one
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| so wherever you are in this world have a nice day
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| through the storm of the night, you’ll be thinking it right
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| the morning comes to blow cares away
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| wherever you are in this world, have a nice day
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| well it’s the last word it seems so absurd
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| this letter must come to an end
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| I’ve said so much more than I haven’t before
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| 'cause it’s one that I know I won’t send
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| so wherever you are in this world have a nice day
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| through the storm of the night, you’ll be thinking it right
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| the morning comes to blow cares away
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| wherever you are in this world, have a nice day
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| wherever you are in this world, have a nice day |