| To get this story in this song
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| I don’t think you can do
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| But I give you a few glimpses into my life
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| I grew up in a street such a quiet street
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| But now the traffic makes such a noise
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| I won’t get anything for my flat
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| If I tried to sell it…
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| Diamond
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| Is that a real diamond I’ve never seen one
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| To me it just looks like any stone
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| Is that a real diamond in your heart
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| Now, did we have a story here
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| I can’t remember a thing
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| Can I bore you with a few glimpses into my life
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| I grew up in a town such a quiet town
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| But then we got the factory
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| Blessed at first, but now no-one wants what it makes
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| Sorrow
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| We can’t get rid of it, we try though
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| We try as if there was no tomorrow
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| As tomorrow will be a better day
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| Timing…
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| Sorrow
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| I can’t get rid of it, I try though
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| I try as if there was no tomorrow
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| As tomorrow will be a better day
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| Timing…
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| From one thing to another
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| I had a Dad, bless him
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| Bless the one whose never been caught praying
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| You’re so hard, diamond in your heart
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| You’re so hard, diamond in your heart |