| One by one by one we saw the stars
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| One by one by one they closed the bars
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| And one by one we all went back to Mars
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| From Winchester
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| One by one the evening shadows fell
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| One by one by one we heard the bell
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| And I remember more than I can tell
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| From Winchester
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| Maybe there’s no one there at all
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| Maybe there’s no one left who cared
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| Maybe there’s no one there but Paul
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| Living in Shawford after all these years
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| Standing in the Talbot in my flares
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| Far out Phil and Pat were always there
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| And if you go then, baby, I don’t care
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| Winchester
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| Water meadows curling round the hill
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| Water meadows curling round the hill
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| Bodies in the stream, I see them still
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| Bodies in the stream, I see them still
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| And I don’t want to hurt you, but I will
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| This is Winchester
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| Maybe there’s no one there at all
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| Maybe there’s no one left who cared
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| Maybe there’s no one there but Paul
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| Living in Shawford after all these years
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| Walking through the dark towards your door
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| Walking through the dark towards your door
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| Listen to the groovers how they snore
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| Listen to the groovers how they snore
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| And I just didn’t know what love was for
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| In Winchester
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| In Winchester
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| There’s nowhere at all (Nowhere)
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| In Winchester
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| There’s nowhere at all (Nowhere) |