| On the moon tonight, here on our own
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| You and I, we are the only ones in town
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| Can’t set up a retirement plan, can’t set up a ceiling fan
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| But things are starting to turn, things are starting to turn around
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| (Hey, did you hear about???)
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| I started to learn everything you already know
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| When I saw you standing there in the fog of Trujillo
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| This town was a mystery till I found the door
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| And saw you standing there in the fog of Trujillo
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| We spend so much time so far apart
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| I want to hear about your weekend
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| Did you stay inside or run to the river at low tide?
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| And when the evening comes, please wake me before the end
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| 'Cause I’m dying to find out, I’m dying to learn again
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| (Hey, did you hear about???)
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| I started to learn everything you already know
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| When I saw you standing there in the fog of Trujillo
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| This town was a mystery till I found the door
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| And saw you standing there in the fog of Trujillo
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| All the little things you do for me
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| When I see you by the cypress tree
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| All the things I need to know
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| Here in the fog of Trujillo |