| There was a murder and a heart on some other road
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| It was colored drinks but most of all this empty seat next to me
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| And I felt life getting older and something had to unfold
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| And if there’s a chance that I could be with you
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| As a distant ring something in your mind
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| And you would think of me when you are away
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| There was a ring in a film that was dated 1863
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| But dead men can’t tell the truth of lies is what filled up his day
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| And we feel life getting older as something has to unfold
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| If there’s a chance that I could be with you
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| As a distant ring something in your mind
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| And you would think of me when you are away
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| Listen to my call please come home
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| Come home come home cause I feel so alone
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| You listen you listen but nobody’s there
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| You wait for a sign will they appear
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| You know they’ll say that I am the one |