dirty old river, must you keep rolling,
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flowing into the night.
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people so busy, make me feel dizzy,
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taxi lights shine so bright.
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but i don't need no friends,
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as long as i gaze on waterloo sunset,
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i am in paradise.
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every day i look at the world from my window,
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the chilly-chilliest evening time,
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waterloo sunset's fine.
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terry meets julie, waterloo station, every friday night,
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but i am so lazy, don't want to wander, i stay at home at night.
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but i don't feel afraid,
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as long as i gaze on waterloo sunset,
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i am in paradise.
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every day i look at the world from my window,
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the chilly-chilliest evening time,
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waterloo sunset's fine.
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millions of people swarming like flies 'round
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waterloo underground.
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terry and julie cross over the river
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where they feel safe and sound.
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and they don't need no friends
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as long as they gaze on waterloo sunset,
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they are in paradise.
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every day i look at the world from my window,
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the chilly-chilliest evening time,
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waterloo sunset's fine.
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waterloo sunset
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| Heatmiser |
