| I stood in Piccadilly and I thought I heard the sea
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| Thought I heard the sea
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| And a thousand voices laughed at me
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| I saw an aeroplane up in the sky, I shot it down
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| Yes, I shot it down
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| And I watched it fall without a sound
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| Please don’t leave me in this lonely, lonely city
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| Please don’t leave me all alone in this town
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| With every word you say you’re breathing sweet air I knew
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| And I’m bleeding with the scent and with the sound
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| We saw a boy wave from the bridge but nobody waved back
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| Not a soul waved back
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| And he waved until the day grew black
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| I know you did oppose it but you filled my glass again
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| Filled it to the brim
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| And you’re hoping it might ease the pain
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| Please don’t leave me in this lonely, lonely city
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| Please don’t leave me all alone in this town
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| With every word you say you’re breathing sweet air I knew
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| And I’m bleeding with the scent and with the sound
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| I stood in Piccadilly and I thought I heard the sea
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| Thought I heard the sea
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| And a thousand voices laughed at me
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| Please don’t leave me in this lonely, lonely city
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| Please don’t leave me all alone in this town
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| With every word you say you’re breathing sweet air I knew
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| And I’m bleeding with the scent and with the sound |