| Been living down the wrong side of town
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| I should move up to the right
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| Maybe I should make a move tonight
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| All alone I hear a sound
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| A voice within said, «It's just the wind»
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| A ghost of mist closes in
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| The early morning is waking up
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| And the ghost, he sings
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| «Wake up, wake up, you’re allowed to let it out
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| Nobody knows what you’re thinking
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| Wake up, wake up and bail the water out
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| Before you start sinking»
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| «It's just the wind,» says the voice within
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| Been sifting out the dirt in the ground
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| I’ve been tryin' to find some gold
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| Even if I do find something new
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| When does something new become something old?
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| All alone I hear a sound
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| A voice within said, «It's just the wind»
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| A ghost of mist closes in
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| The early morning is waking up
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| And the ghost, he sings
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| «Wake up, wake up, you’re allowed to let it out
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| Nobody knows what you’re thinking
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| Wake up, wake up and bail the water out
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| Before you start sinking»
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| «It's just the wind,» says the voice within
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| And the ghost, he grins
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| 'Cause he knows that it’s him |