| Every now and then
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| I get a feeling
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| That I’ve left something behind me But I don’t know what it is yet
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| Like I tied a piece of string
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| Round my finger
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| And I hope this will remind me Of the places I have been through
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| When I’m down, down, down
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| When I’m down, down, down
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| Every now and then
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| When I’m feeling lonely
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| I turn on my radio
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| Because I’m hoping that you’re out there
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| It seems so long ago
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| I would see your writing
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| On a postcard or a note
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| And your stories would excite me When I was down, down, down
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| When I’m down, down, down
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| Wherever you stop along the way
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| I hope the wind blows you
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| Back into my life
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| At the end of the road
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| And if I’m only dreaming
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| Then won’t you tear the curtains down
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| And let the light back into this empty room?
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| Kissing in your room
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| Climbing out the window
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| Trying not to make a sound, but
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| With my first love on my mind
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| You see, we were never through
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| I never said I loved you
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| Even when we said goodbye
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| Never thought it was the last time
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| Down, down, down
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| And I’m down, down, down
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| Wherever you stop along the way
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| I hope the wind’ll blow you
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| Back into my life
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| At the end of the road
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| And still, every now and then I hear a voice
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| Singing to me softly
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| Deep inside my head
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| And it sings till I fall asleep
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| If I’m only dreaming
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| Won’t someone tear the curtains down?
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| Tear the curtains down
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| Every now and then
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| I get a feeling
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| It’s like I’ve left something behind
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| But I don’t know what it is yet
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| Every now and then
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| When you’re feeling lonesome
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| Just sing this melody
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| And remember where going
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| When you’re down, down, down
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| When you’re down, down, down
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| When you’re down, down, down
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| When you’re down, down, down
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| When you’re down, down, down, down
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| When you’re down, down, down, down, down |