| The yellow moon drowned in the puddles
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| There is no clock in the house. |
| Probably too late
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| You and I are two at the window today
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| We sit in silence counting the stars
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| Maybe you forgot, but I remember under the umbrella
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| You read poetry and called somewhere
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| Melting words in the pouring rain
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| But they are like now, I remember how now
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| Let's find out where the sun hides
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| Their spring signs-kisses
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| Let's find out how the night laughs
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| When the spring wind blows along the boulevards
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| And our hands will close again
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| We will catch each other every word,
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| And if the doors still slam, we will wait and believe
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| Everything will come back again
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| The city is on fire tonight
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| Neon creeps along the sidewalks
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| Can we let's leave this house
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| And let's go for a walk with you for a couple
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| You see the familiar old courtyard outside the window
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| The same hour and the same stars
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| Why are you silent? |
| Waiting for something again
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| I ask you to tell me, tell me again
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| Let's find out where the sun hides
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| Their spring signs-kisses
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| Let's find out how the night laughs
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| When the spring wind blows along the boulevards
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| And our hands will close again
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| We will catch each other every word,
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| And if the doors still slam, we will wait and believe
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| Everything will come back again
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| La-la-la...
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| Let's find out where the sun hides
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| Their spring signs-kisses
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| Let's find out how the night laughs
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| When the spring wind blows along the boulevards
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| And our hands will close again
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| We will catch each other every word,
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| And if the doors still slam, we will wait and believe
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| Everything will come back again |