| Out by the desolate shore
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| The waves come in with a roar
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| The children are playing
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| Throwing stones in the water
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| Dogs are chasing
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| The seagulls are flickering, bickering, bickering, bickering
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| Horses are out in the pasture
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| Seeing who’s running faster
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| And inside the house a young girl is sewing
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| What a peaceful scene
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| Like a faded dream
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| It all looks like a sepia photograph
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| I don’t mind
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| If you live in my mind
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| I’m happy to keep you there
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| And that’s fine, oh you
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| You’re all in my mind
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| And my imagination’s clear, ooh ooh
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| The sun shines bright on the water
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| I walk with my daughter
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| And the whole world is shimmering, shimmering, shimmering
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| I hear a church bell ring
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| With a kind of lilt and swing
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| Just then the noise of the planes is shattering, shattering, shattering
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| Out by the desolate shore
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| By the marshy moor
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| The children were playing
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| Horses are out in the pasture
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| Saddled up for the master
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| Meanwhile the clouds are gathering, gathering, gathering, gathering
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| I don’t mind
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| If you live in my mind
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| I’m happy to keep you there
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| And that’s fine, oh you
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| You’re all that I like
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| And my imagination’s clear, ooh
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| And even though you’re just a figment
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| Of my thoughts I’m still loving every segment
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| And my imagination got me desperate
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| And you’ve already took away my next breath
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| Which means I’m doomed from the outset
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| 'Cause I’m in love without an outlet
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| Which means I can’t make no progress
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| Means my ambitions are hopeless
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| I want to wrap around you like a necklace
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| But I can’t, so you got me moving reckless
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| To you I’d rather give more and take less
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| 'Cause you make me want to conquer every conquest
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| I’m trying to tell you that I love you from the longest
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| I’m trying to tell you that my loving is the strongest
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| I’m trying to tell you that sweet dreams are made of me And who are you to disagree?
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| I don’t mind
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| If you live in my mind
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| I’m happy to keep you there
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| And that’s fine, oh you
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| You’re all that I like
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| And my imagination’s clear
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| I don’t mind
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| If you live in my mind
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| I’m happy to keep you there
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| And that’s fine, oh you
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| Happy to, happy to keep you there |