| I’ve been a certain kind of vagrant
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| One who forgets all that he learns
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| It takes a long time to discover
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| Just how cold a lonely heart can burn
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| I smoke my mind across Australia
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| I made a dreamer of the land
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| I lie beneath the mighty river
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| Just to find the bottoms made of sand
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| But when I do come through
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| Tell me that I’ve dropped the ball
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| Then I’ll know I love you after all
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| Close your eyes I’ll be beside you
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| Close the door to anyone but me
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| It’s jealous words that bring us closer
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| So much closer then I ever thought you’d be
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| But when I do come through
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| Tell me that I’ve dropped the ball
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| Then I’ll know I love you after all
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| Then I’ll know I love you after all
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| Then I’ll know I love you after all
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| Then I’ll know I love you after all
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| Then I’ll know I love you after all
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| Then I’ll know I love you after all
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| Then I’ll know I love you after all
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| Then I’ll know I love you after all
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| Then I’ll know I love you after all
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| Then I’ll know I love you after all
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| Then I’ll know I love you after all
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| Then I’ll know I love you after all
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| Then I’ll know I love you after all
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| Then I’ll know I love you after all
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| Then I’ll know I love you… |