| Learn to be a stranger
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| Blond on blond
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| In silence she says excalibur
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| I beg of you now
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| What was it that fell
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| Was it One fallen leaf
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| Like the feather that it was
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| Was freedom by choice
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| Or baby was it love
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| Was it a thorn in your side
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| Something that you hide
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| Something you don’t touch
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| Because it hurts too much
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| Ooo
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| Well have you come to see
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| That my face is not seen
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| Ooo outside my frost covered windows
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| Oh and just how deep
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| Do you hold that dream
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| In your hands each night this time
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| In your hands each night this time
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| Oh was it you
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| I heard calling which voice
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| Well I know that you are going
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| Which voice
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| Did I force you to remember
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| In the sacred name of love
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| To be brave save the stranger
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| Sable on blond
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| Dark upon light
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| Because it hurts too much
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| Just how deep
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| Do you hold that dream
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| In your hands each night
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| In your hands each night
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| In your hands each night
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| Ooh I beg of you now
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| What was it that fell
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| Well this time I think it was you babe
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| This time
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| Ooo well I think it was you babe
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| This time
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| Ooo well I think that it was you baby
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| This time |