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Look up as I lie in bed,
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feeling the presence of the dead
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I get a feeling from your stare,
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this is something that we know
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I hear you
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Do you hear me?
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There's something I've got to ask,
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are you part of my family tree?
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Well, I don't know
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but I'm curious all the same
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I've been thinking for some time now
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Please tell me why you came
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Is it something else in you,
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or is it something passing through?
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Does it show you any light,
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or does it tell you what to write?
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'Cause I feel you
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Do you feel me?
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There's something I've got to ask,
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will you become part of me?
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Well, I don't know
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but I'm curious all the same
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I've been thinking for some time now
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Please tell me why you came
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Please tell me why you came...
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When my heart has skipped a beat,
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I feel it's someone I'm gonna meet
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Is this just my imagination,
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or have I built my own creation?
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I'm near you,
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and you're near me
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There's something I've got to ask,
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is there life after death for me?
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Well, I don't know
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but I'm curious all the same
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I've been thinking for some time now
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Please tell me why you came
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Please tell me why you came
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Well I Don't Know
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| Julian Lennon |
