There I stood in the night
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out on the broken pier
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me with my feet in the sea
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you with your face in the clouds,
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the man in the moon
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and as I heard your voice,
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felt your laugh
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flood across the broken pier
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I wanted to die right then and there
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You smiled down across the waves
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as if to say to me
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"Everything will be okay,
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be strong and true"
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and I felt your eyes
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like the tide
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pulling me out into the air
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for a moment in time
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you held me there,
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father and son,
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home again'
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The Man In The Moon
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Adrian Belew |