| Over by the building where the people work all day
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| Where the people work all day I will meet you
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| Out across the river in the park at midday
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| In the park at midday I’ll be there
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| And it’ll be like TV when they set the guy free
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| And he sees how things are for the first time
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| And if you find you’re like me, trying so hard to see
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| You must only believe it’s all there
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| You’re in a misty state of mind, those sunny days so far behind
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| Those sunny days, so hard to find, so far away
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| But when you start to ease away the pain from your sad and weary brain
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| Your city life seems much more sane, like a bright sun ray
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| And it’ll be like TV when they set the guy free
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| And he sees how things are for the first time
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| And if you find you’re like me, trying so hard to see
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| You must only believe it’s all there |