| Oh Maria Lyn with your drowning waves
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| My aching heart trying to be brave
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| When the shores capsize
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| And the sea comes in
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| Flooding out of you
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| Oh Maria Lyn, Maria Lyn
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| Oh Maria Lyn
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| Oh Maria Lyn with your summer nose
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| In my garden heart pricking like a rose
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| Every drop of blood falling in the tin
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| I collect for you
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| Oh Maria Lyn, Maria Lyn
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| Oh Maria Lyn
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| I want you under the light of the flickering star
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| I need you, try to remember the way things are
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| Oh Maria Lyn, I’ll be going soon
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| I can’t stick around just to watch you swoon
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| Like a velvet dress falling from your skin
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| On the chequered tiles
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| Oh Maria Lyn, Maria Lyn
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| Oh Maria Lyn
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| Oh Maria Lyn, with your giant walk
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| Over the green field to the scar of chalk
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| On a wounded hill like a zeppelin
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| I wanna crash on you
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| Oh Maria Lyn, Maria Lyn
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| Oh Maria Lyn
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| I want you under the light of the flickering star
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| I need you, try to remember the way things are
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| Come back to me and my hollow grin
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| It wouldn’t cost a lot
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| Oh Maria Lyn, Maria Lyn
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| Oh Maria Lyn
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| I want you, try to remember the way things are
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| Try to remember the way things aren’t
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| The bees, the leaves, the clouds, the planes, the lungs, the skin
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| Oh Maria Lyn, Maria Lyn
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| Oh Maria Lyn, Maria Lyn
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| Oh Maria Lyn |