| Half an hour is gone and here we belong
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| Living it so it can’t be wrong
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| Cos I was born the wrong way round
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| Growing up while coming down
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| But I didn’t even know this
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| When you took me by the hand
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| That you
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| Talk ever so lightly
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| Lately
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| And you walk
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| Ever so slowly
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| I didn’t know and I didn’t care
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| What there was that could catch your breath
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| But a moment gone is a moment caught
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| And in half an hour I was taught
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| That I didn’t need to know this
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| When you walked out of the night
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| That you talk ever so lightly
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| Lately
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| And you walk
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| Ever so slowly
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| I didn’t move and I didn’t breath
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| To be there where you were
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| I didn’t think cos I didn’t know
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| That half an hour spent
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| And all of the days and all of the ways
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| Will be there when you are gone
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| Cos you talk ever so lightly
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| Lately
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| A nd you walk
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| Ever so slowly
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| Half an hour’s gone and we’re still together
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| Walking now beneath the weather
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| All the dreams, all the pains
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| All that’s come back again
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| But we don’t need to be there
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| When it comes on oh so low
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| Cos you talk ever so lightly
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| Lately
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| And you walk
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| Ever so slowly
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| Come on this time but not for us
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| To be there when we’re gone
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| And all of the world and all of the days
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| Are just half an hour long
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| And all of the lives of all of the gods
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| Will envy us our song
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| Cos you talk ever so lightly
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| Lately
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| And you walk
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| Ever so slowly |