Walking in this city
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Ain't got a friend
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All I meet is strangers
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With no time to lend
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Buildings and the steeples
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Aimed for the sky
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Looking oh, so lonely
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Lonely as I
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Maybe, maybe, maybe
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I can find someone
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Maybe, maybe, maybe
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Maybe she'll find me
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Some lovers are like countries
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So far apart
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Spending time counting the miles
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That lay between their hearts
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Some lovers are like ships at sea
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With a broken mast
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Knowin' not where they're goin'
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Knowin' not who to ask
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Maybe, maybe, maybe
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I can find someone
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Maybe, maybe, maybe
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Maybe she'll find me
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Believe I'll go down to the bay
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Believe I'll jump right in
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Hear the fishes laughing
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When they find out I can't swim
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Believe I'll go down to the bay
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Look across the sea
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Throw a rose into the bay
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Make believe I'm free
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Maybe She'll Find Me
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| Ely Joe |
