| I’m looking down on the bloodline
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| Just to see your name
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| I’m looking down on the bloodline
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| Hoping that you, do the same
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| And no one’s there to see me
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| No one at all
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| I’m looking down on the bloodline
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| Hoping that you call
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| I’m standing here this evening
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| Every page has a name
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| And yours is a page that I know so well?
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| Don’t you know me
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| Don’t you know me
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| Can you hear me now
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| Cause I’m calling
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| Again, again, again, again, again
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| Can you hear me now
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| Cause I’m calling
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| Again, again, again, again, again
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| This is the last time, the last time I call
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| This is the last time, the last I call
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| I won’t let you get me down no more
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| Tired of hoping that you call
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| I won’t let you get me down no more
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| Tired of bracing every fall
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| I won’t let you get me down no more
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| Tired of hoping that you call
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| I won’t let you get me down no more
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| Tired of bracing every fall
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| And this is the last time, the last time I’ll call
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| This is the last time, the last time I call
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| Won’t let you get me down no more
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| Tired of hoping that you call
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| I won’t let you get me down no more
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| Tired of bracing every fall
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| This the last time, the last time I’ll call
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| This is the last time, the last time I’ll call
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| This is the last time, the last time I’ll call
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| This is the last time, the last time I’ll call |