| I look back into the sun
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| It’s all sad, your time has come
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| And all you said‚ and all you’ve done
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| And my taste and feel‚ like you’re already gone
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| In the end
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| It seems like you have changed
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| But you’ve still got the taste
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| It’s a at night
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| It’s when you see the light
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| Maybe tomorrow there’ll be no more sorrow
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| There’s nothing left here for me to hollow
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| I’m on the while you’re on the
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| You’ve got the temperature to follow
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| Maybe tomorrow
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| Come on‚ dance, make me dance all night
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| make your eyes shine so bright
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| And feel so free endlessly, yeah
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| Is this the night for only you and me?
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| In the end
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| It seems like you have changed
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| But you’ve still got the taste
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| Feel control
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| It shines upon your soul
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| Maybe tomorrow there’ll be no more sorrow
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| There’s nothing left here for me to hollow
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| I’m on the while you’re on the
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| You’ve got the temperature to follow
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| Maybe tomorrow
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| Maybe tomorrow there’ll be no more sorrow
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| There’s nothing left here for me to hollow
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| I’m on the while you’re on the
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| You’ve got the temperature to follow
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| Maybe we’re ‚ you love it or hate it
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| It’s in the night, you can hide or fake it
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| Maybe tomorrow, oh‚ oh
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| You’ve got the temperature to follow
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| Maybe tomorrow, oh, yeah
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| Maybe tomorrow, oh, oh
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| Maybe tomorrow, oh, oh |