| Luck… Everybody knows it slips
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| Luck… Sometimes it is now or never
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| Everybody knows it slips away away
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| We’d rather compromise instead of fighting
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| Rather acquiesce instead of crying
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| Delay and wait
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| It’s suddenly too late
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| Missed the boat we’re stranded, stranded
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| «Later» may not come and we know it
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| «Later» may not come and we know it
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| «Later» may not come and we know it always
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| Later it may be cold
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| When the sunlight’s so bright
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| Love… Everybody knows it goes
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| Love… Everybody knows it’s painful
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| Everybody knows it flows away away
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| We’re drifting with the tide instead of running
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| Drifting with the tide instead of flying
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| The tide’s gone out
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| We’re eaten up with doubt
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| Missed the boat, we’re stranded, stranded
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| «Later» may not come and we know it
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| «Later» may not come and we know it
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| «Later» may not come and we know it always
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| Later it may be cold
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| When the sunlight’s so bright
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| «Later» may not come and we know it always
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| Later it may be cold
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| When the sunlight’s so bright
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| «Later» may not come and we know it always
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| Later it may be cold
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| When the sunlight’s so bright
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| «Later» may not come and we know it always |