| Viewed from the spire
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| It looks more like a coincidence to me Another bomb in the harbour
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| But you were there
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| The place was all crowded but
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| No one crosses the street that way
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| It was such a lunatic thing to do Broken glass was all over
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| I heard the sirens
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| Her name on the radio
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| Should have known there was no escape
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| They havent found him
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| They say it wasnt professional this time
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| Just a bomb in the harbour
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| A love affair
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| Her room-mate wont listen but i-
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| No one crosses the street that way
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| She says
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| No, no. |
| how would I know
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| Cause you didnt know her
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| I the sirens
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| And just suddenly I thought
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| No ones gonna say it did not take place |