| You wake up
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| You’ve been dreaming
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| Words fly round your head and you write them down
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| Get yourself a drink
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| All around you waters rise
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| You’d be surprised to see
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| How you’re hanging on
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| If you stopped to think
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| You think that the sun and moon revolve around you
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| You think that you lost me years ago
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| But I’ve got news for you
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| I found you
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| I found you
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| Remember we were friends
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| Our histories and secrets were entwined
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| You were not above me
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| People said we could be twins
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| Two sets of arms and legs
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| And a single mind
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| So why’d you let them have me?
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| You think that you know all that you need to know now
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| But when we get to where I’m taking you
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| You’ll understand
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| Let’s go now
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| Let’s go now
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| When the wind comes round
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| When the wind comes round
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| Little boy don’t cry
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| I’ll take all your fancy things
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| Suck them up into the sky
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| If you so much as open your eyes
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| When the wind comes round
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| When the wind comes round
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| You’re asleep now
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| You can keep your balance a little while
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| It’s all the same to me
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| I’ll wait by your bed
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| You want to give up
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| You want to get out now while you’ve got the chance
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| I can see your fear
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| Hanging over your head
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| Some day in a month of Sundays
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| You’ll be driving by
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| Some place that you think is no place
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| We’ll come face to face
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| And I will shake you
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| One of these days I’ll wake you
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| When the wind comes round
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| When the wind comes round
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| Little boy don’t cry
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| I’ll take all your fancy things
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| Suck them up into the sky
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| If you so much as open your eyes
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| When the wind comes round
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| When the wind comes round
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| When the wind comes round
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| When the wind comes round
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| Little boy don’t cry
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| For all that never was
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| And all that will never be
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| 'Cause you know what it’s like to be me
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| When the wind comes round
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| When the wind comes round |