I wish there was another year another time.
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When people sang and poems rhymed.
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My name could be Napoleon.
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A thousand ships .
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A windy sail, so huge and high it's tall enough to touch the sky.
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It's beautiful but hard to find.
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But I just wasn't born in time.
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Walking back to Waterloo again .
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Where do I begin ?
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In the brand new street, you can get a good seat at the end.
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I can dream of growing trees and things that live and grass that's green
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in meadows that have never been.
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But I still place my trust in the Queen.
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What is life when a man is pressured based on wrong or right.
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And I don't know what it means.
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There must be more we haven't seen.
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Walking back to Waterloo again.
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Where do I begin?
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In the brand new street, you can get a good seat at the end.
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Walking back to Waterloo again.
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Where do I begin?
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In the brand new street, you can get a good seat at the end
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(repeat last verse and fade out )
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Walking Back To Waterloo
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| The Bee Gees |
