| Time has stopped
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| The air is still
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| Nothing moves
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| Or ever will
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| Present tense is future past
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| Velocity slows so fast
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| The air is still
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| Nothing moves or ever will
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| «I'm going home
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| I’ve had enough
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| Call a taxi
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| I want my stuff
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| Where are my shoes?
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| My coat?
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| My hat?
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| Get me out
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| I smell a rat
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| I can’t remember why or when
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| They brought me here
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| But this is there
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| And then is now»
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| A sudden sigh
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| «And now it’s late
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| And where am I?
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| And where am I?
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| Where am I?»
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| A sudden sigh
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| «Where am I?»
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| «Whey are my shoes?
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| My coat, my hat?
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| Just get me out
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| I smell a rat
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| Whey are my shoes?
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| My coat, my hat?
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| Just get me out
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| I smell a rat
|
| Whey are my shoes?
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| My coat, my hat?
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| Just get me out
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| I smell a rat»
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| «I can’t remember why or when
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| They brought me here
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| But this then
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| And then is now»
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| A sudden sigh
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| A sudden sigh
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| «And now it’s late
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| And where am I?»
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| A sudden sigh
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| A sudden sigh
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| And now it’s late"
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| Another sigh
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| Then sleep to dream
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| Laughing, flying from the scene
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| I saw you clearly in my mind
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| Fly and leave it all behind
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| Bones and blood
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| And anxious anger
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| Replaced in space by girlish laughter
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| A sunny day
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| His turn to bat
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| The cricket wives
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| Sip tea and chat
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| «That's that, he’s out
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| Not such a bad innings
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| They still have a fair enough chance of winning»
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| His boyish smile
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| She understands him
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| His lack of guile
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| Her soul demands him
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| He packs his bat
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| They’re off together
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| And that was that
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| And is forever |