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underneath the sky above
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is a storyteller sleeping alone
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he has no face and he has no name
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but his whereabouts are sort of unknown
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all he needs is his life in a suitcase
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it belongs to a friend of a friend
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and as we drink to ourselves we'll amuse ourselves
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underneath the sky
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underneath the sky again
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underneath the sky again
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so wish me away to an unknown place
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i'm livin' in a land with no name
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i'll be making a start with my brand new heart
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stop me making sense once again
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all we need is our lifes in a suitcase
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they belong to a friend of a friend
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and as we drink to ourselves we'll amuse ourselves
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underneath the sky
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underneath the sky again
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underneath the sky again
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all we need is our lifes in a suitcase
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they belong to a friend of a friend
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and as we drink to ourselves we'll amuse ourselves
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underneath the sky
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underneath the sky again
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underneath the sky again
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underneath the sky again
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underneath the sky again
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underneath the sky again
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again
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again
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again
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again
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underneath the sky again
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underneath the sky
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| Oasis |
