Send me back all the thing she ever wrote
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Tell me secrets of her days when she was young
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Show me nights when she laughed
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So innocent
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I`ll be happy
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Waiting till they come
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Love the people that she smiled upon
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Walk with me in streets
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Where she once stood
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Say if it could be that we once passed like strangers
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Long before the love we ever new
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`Cause I`ve been longing
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For a new world waiting
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I`ve been hoping
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To be sent
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I`ve been picking up
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All the love we squandered
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Until you
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Hold me in your swaying arms again
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One day I can see us walking
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Arm and arm in sheltered Kelvin way
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Talking and tripping and teasing
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And heading for the best part of the day
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When your head
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Falls softly on my pillow
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No fear will make you cry or turn you grey
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And we will wake
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So early in the morning
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Knowing you`ll never
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Never
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Never go away
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CHORUS
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Your Swaying Arms
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| Deacon Blue and Ricky Ross |
