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08.07.2007, 15:52
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Thinking clearly never came,
As easy as it did for you, Driving this route out of town, I wish you were still around, And in the dead of night I always, wondered whether you were true, Someone better than myself, An offer you just cant turn down, A morning fight, And a wasted night, You crept back to your room Run along back to your new man Limassol, hold on I couldn't trap you, We're gonna head for new horizons, Limassol When its all good keep things close at hand I could never bear to hear you, Struggling against the tide, Promises I couldn't keep, I couldn't admit I was in too deep Saw the lights on in your window, Even though they'd said you'd gone, The darker nights have come again, Quicker than the year before A morning fight, A wasted night, You slipped back to your room You better run along back to your new man Limassol, hold on I couldn't trap you, We're gonna head for new horizons, Limassol When its all good keep things close at hand, And when its all good keep things close at hand |
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