| I wish I had a saxophone
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| I’d play the blues 'til you came home
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| With a little sadness in your eyes
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| Now that all my time was spent
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| In the walk your heaven sent
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| Thinking 'bout all the nights you cried
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| Had a certain passion
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| And I had silly dreams
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| A look of vicious actions
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| Don’t close your eyes to me
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| Don’t close your eyes to me
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| Oh, don’t close your eyes to me
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| Don’t close your eyes to me
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| I wish I had a camera lens
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| To film the things my mind had said
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| Before they reached my mouth and got all bad
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| Looking at the skies of blue
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| All day long, I think of you
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| Even after all the shit we’ve been through
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| Had a certain passion
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| And I had silly dreams
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| A look of vicious actions
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| Don’t close your eyes to me
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| Don’t close your eyes to me
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| Please don’t close your eyes to me
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| Don’t close your eyes to me
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| Oh, don’t close your eyes to me
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| Close your eyes to me
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| Close your eyes to me
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| Eyes to me
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| Close your eyes to me
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| Don’t close your eyes to me
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| Close your eyes to me
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| Close your eyes to me
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| Don’t close your eyes to me
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| Eyes to me |