Once there were times Love
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when we could touch the air between
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and out acroos this room
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we'd just touch hands life would shine
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with electric dreams.
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No matter how many miles
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nothing hurt long-distance-hearts
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and there was always something there
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that space could never keep apart
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but now I know inside that something is died
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when we're apart
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all we have are
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empty spaces.
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It's not like we're building walls
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too hard to climb to make us blind
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it's just so much numbing space
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to hollow out the heart and mind
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and I can hear echoes of ghosts of love
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we left behind.
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I'll always love April
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we fell in love and we planted seeds
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but now we walk through fallen trees
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and leaves are crushed beneath
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and I will always live in Autumn
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now we're agreed
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all we have are
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empty spaces.
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Ithought this was meant to be
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our love had an energy
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but only as time evolved
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and all of our strength dissolved
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and we'll never feel the flame that burned so naked
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again.
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I walk through Kentish Town
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and all the rain rain pouring down
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so many people here
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but space like this I've never found
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and as I get back home and step inside
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I realise all I have
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All I have are
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empty spaces.
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EMPTY SPACES
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| Spandau Ballet |
