(Latimer)
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I was born in '49,
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In a family of four.
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Father had his own band
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Just after the war.
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My brother and I had a radio
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And every night we'd share,
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Waves from Luxembourg
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That came though the air.
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Days were full of music
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And nights were the same.
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And though the songs are different now
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Some things never change...
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I can't explain the way I feel.
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Why, event to this day,
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I steel love the sound of that red guitar.
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It takes my breath away
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And goes straight...
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To my heart.
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Straight to my heart.
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Straight to my heart.
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Straight To My Heart
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| Camel |
