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your eyes
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you ask me why I'll tell you then
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two worlds collide we bury them
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we're far too drunk to see these things as they are
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you painted me and I sat quite still
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a tiny room in Notting Hill
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it was far too dark to look at things as they are
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I've seen the light vanish out of your eyes
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(aah oh no, from your eyes, aah oh)
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so goodbye
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you tell me now I'm young and wild
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you spare the rod and you spoil the child
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I뭗 love to stay but I think I'm off to Japan anyway
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I've seen the light vanish out of your eyes
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(aah oh no, from your eyes, aah oh)
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so goodbye
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(from your eyes, aah oh no, where has it gone?)
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your eyes have lost their shine
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your eyes
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| The Sundays |
