| Sights and sounds
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| Pull me back down another year
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| I was here
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| I was here
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| Whipping past the reflecting pool
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| Me and you skipping school
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| And we make it up as we go along
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| We make it up as we go along
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| You said you raced from Langley
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| Pulling me underneath a cherry blossom canopy
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| Do I have? |
| Of course I have beneath my raincoat
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| I have your photographs
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| And the sun on your face
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| I’m freezing that frame
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| And somewhere Alfie cries
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| And says, «Enjoy his every smile
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| You can see in the dark
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| Through the eyes of Laura Mars»
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| «How did it go so fast?»
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| You’ll say as we are looking back
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| And then we’ll understand
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| We held gold dust in our hands
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| Sights and sounds
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| Pull me back down another year
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| I was here
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| I was here
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| Gaslights glow in the street
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| Flickering past
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| Twilight held us in her palm
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| As we walked along
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| And we make it up as we go along
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| We make it up as we go along
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| Letting names hang in the air
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| What colour hair?
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| Autumn knowingly stared
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| Auburn crimson
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| And the day that she came
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| I’m freezing that frame
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| I’m freezing that frame
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| And somewhere Alfie smiles
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| And says, «Enjoy her every cry
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| You can see in the dark
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| Through the eyes of Laura Mars»
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| «How did it go so fast?»
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| You’ll say as we are looking back
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| And then we’ll understand
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| We held gold dust in our hands
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| In our hands |