Everyone has said that I might go
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'Cos my red suitcase and my ray-bans
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Weren't quite so
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I'd bear the heavy wind and rain that falls
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I'll never come back again
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'Cos you know I laugh when winter shows her hand
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Well, that picture framed the saddest thing you'll see
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But it bought me time and a place that love could be
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And since I'm going now please rearrange
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'Cos I'd like to think that things have changed
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I don't believe you'll be open anymore
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Tell me if, you want to see
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A world outside your window
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A world outside your window isn't free
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And tell me if you wanna catch that feeling of redemption
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That feeling of redemption doesn't do much for me
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Well, everyone was hoping you would stay a while
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Tell us 'bout that great land in the south
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I see that man - now ain't he under offer?
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I tell you child you go wash out your mouth
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Tell me if, you want to see
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A world outside your window
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A world outside your window isn't free
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And tell me if you wanna catch that feeling of redemption
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That feeling of redemption doesn't do much for me
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What can you say
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I'm hiding in the belfry
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What can you say - I want to catch time
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How can you say you know anything about me
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Well I knew about you - but I won't care about you
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Everyone has come to see. Well somethings have to do
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Flowers out for this photographic haunt, but they all pass me by
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But the age is not a funny game, it don't give such a buzz
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And when I winced with ignorance
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I had to kiss this dust
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World Outside Your Window
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Tanita Tikaram |