| Up the Golborne Road with star-light in our blood
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| Over the bridge and along the canal
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| It was a late Victorian holocaust, pal
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| We were star-babies in the dark
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| Throwing up in Meanwhile Park
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| Then sleeping in each others arms
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| Beyond happy we were, beyond harm
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| Sweet Little Sleep
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| My dreams are yours to keep
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| Past the school with moon-fire in our hearts
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| Past The Cow
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| It was a late Victorian holocaust, but wow
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| We were star-babies as the day begun
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| Up the stairs and at a run
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| Then sleeping in each others arms
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| Happy we were and beyond harm
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| Sweet Little Sleep
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| My dreams are yours to keep
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| Down the Golborne Road with sunshine in our spines
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| Year after year
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| It was a late Victorian holocaust, dear
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| We were star-babies for a time
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| Lying down in Meanwhile Park
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| Sleeping in each others arms
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| Then up again and off we’d blow
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| Back down the Golborne Road we’d go
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| But nobody will ever wake again
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| And never will we rise
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| And never will we go
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| Along the canal and up the Golborne Road
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| Sweet Little Sleep
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| My dreams are yours to keep
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| Sweet Little Sleep
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| My dreams are yours to keep |