| We met first in cafes and later in ruins
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| My best friend and I are saying goodbye to Hiroshima
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| We walked down the tarmac, again gray on gray
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| My sweetheart and I are saying goodbye in Hiroshima
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| I was an architect, she was an actress
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| I drew the Eiffel Tower upon her dress
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| So we could see the world
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| The flash burnt our shadows right into the wall
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| But my best friend
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| And I will leave them behind in Hiroshima
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| I will keep her secrets, I will change my name
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| My sweetheart and I are saying goodbye to Hiroshima
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| I was an architect, she was an actress
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| I drew the Eiffel Tower upon her dress
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| So we could see the world
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| The flash burnt our shadows right into the wall
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| The songs we sung and then forgot
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| The hearts that would burn and the hearts that would not
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| And the saint in tower, died for her sins not ours
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| All of this snow just made us glow in the dark
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| La la, la la, from the boy in the bubble
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| To a whore in the rubble
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| All of this snow just made us glow in the dark
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| La la, la la, all of this snow
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| Just made us glow in the dark |