| Smoke in the distance
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| Maybe meant to be a sign
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| Maybe it’s just your way of tryin sayin goodbye
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| The room was tippin over but
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| But my mind was standing still
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| There was sunshine drippin off the window sill
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| Thats what it takes to make the clouds
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| Thats what it takes to make the clouds
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| In June pretty baby
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| In June pretty baby
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| In June pretty baby
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| In June
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| In June pretty baby
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| In June pretty baby
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| In June pretty baby
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| In June Justine
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| I looked it up in the dictionary
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| In the dictionary of dreams
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| The room was tippin over on page 63
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| The red expect a miracle guaranteed to please
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| And all the indicators point to youJustine
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| Thats what it takes to make the clouds
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| Thats what it takes to make the clouds
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| Thats what it takes to make the clouds
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| In June pretty baby
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| In June pretty baby
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| In June pretty baby
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| In June
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| In June pretty baby
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| In June pretty baby
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| In June pretty baby
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| In June Justine
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| I had to take the train — The rain
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| was flooding Amsterdam
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| And then there was an avalanche
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| That covered half of France
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| Back at Central Station
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| There emerged a submarine
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| The captain tipped her hat at me
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| It was you Justine
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| Thats what it takes to make the clouds
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| Thats what it takes to make the clouds
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| In June pretty baby
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| In June pretty baby
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| In June pretty baby
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| In June
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| In June pretty baby
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| In June pretty baby
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| In June pretty baby
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| In June Justine
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| The room was tippin over
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| But my mind was standin still
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| There was sunshine drippin off the window sill
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| So much has happened to me lately in my sleep
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| Now I know in June you’ll be here Justine
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| Thats what it takes to make the clouds
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| Thats what it takes to make the clouds
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| In June pretty baby
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| In June pretty baby
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| In June pretty baby
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| In June
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| In June pretty baby
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| In June pretty baby
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| In June pretty baby
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| In June |