Can you imagine that
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An itch too sensitive to scratch
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The light that falls through the cracks
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An insect too delicate to catch
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I hear the endless murmur
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Every blade of grass that shivers in the breeze
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And the sound that comes to carry me
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Across the land and over the sea
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And I can't look up
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Fingers of love move down
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And I can't look back
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Fingers of love move down
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Colour is its own reward
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Colour is its own reward
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The chiming of a perfect chord
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Let's go jumping overboard
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Into waves of joy and clarity
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Your hands come out to rescue me
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And I'm playing in the shallow water
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Laughing while the mad dog sleeps
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And I can't look up
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Fingers of love move down
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And I won't be hit
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Fingers of love move everywhere
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There is time yet
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Fall by the way
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From the cradle to the grave
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From a palace to the gutter
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Beneath the dying waves of the sun
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Lie fingers of love
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Through waves of joy and clarity
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A fallen angel walked on the sea
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And I'm playing in the shallow water
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Laughing while the mad dog sleeps
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And I can't look up
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Fingers of love move down
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And I won't be hit
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Fingers of love move everywhere
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There is time yet
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For you to find me
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And all I want
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Fingers of love move down
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Fingers Of Love
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| Crowded House |
