| Tonight the stars I look upon
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| Will shine on after I am gone
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| Where will I be this time
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| Tomorrow when I see them shine
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| I walk along the avenue
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| Where everything I though I knew
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| Has left me without a clue
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| Empty streets and empty stores
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| Windows covered up the boards
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| Grafity written on the doors
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| We must be crazy
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| But you’re so beautiful
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| Live is hasty
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| Just like me and you
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| All these strangers
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| Working in the graveyards
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| Lovers and haters
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| We must be crazy
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| Out here in the night
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| Show me the light before I go blind
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| Out here in the night
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| Show me the light before I go blind
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| Tonight the stars I walk below
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| The same, the birds so long ago
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| In a nature stolen vertues
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| All your dreams deserting you
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| It’s a long live to live
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| And I’m learing how to forgive
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| Myself for all the things I did
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| We are ordinarily beautiful
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| Open to be ridiculed
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| Common as the grass that grows so slow
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| We must be crazy
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| But you’re so beautiful
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| Live is hasty
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| Just like me and you
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| All these strangers
|
| Working in the graveyards
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| Lovers and haters
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| We must be crazy
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| Out here in the night
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| Show me the light before I go blind
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| Out here in the night
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| Show me the light before I go blind
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| Whatever changes come my way
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| Whatever changes come my way
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| We must be crazy
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| But you’re so beautiful
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| Live is hasty
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| Just like me and you
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| All these strangers
|
| Working in the graveyards
|
| Lovers and haters
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| We must be crazy
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| Out here in the night
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| Show me the light before I go blind
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| Out here in the night
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| Show me the light before I go blind |