(Difford/Tilbrook)
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As much as I love you
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As much as I care
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I just can't pretend that
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The problem's not there
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We know all the boundaries
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From where we both stand
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Our life has been happy
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Without any plan
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But now I feel sorrow
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As friendship turns stale
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Our love's still on track but
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Without a third rail
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The moon has come up now
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The sun has gone down
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A million or more times
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Since you've been around
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Our life still goes on but
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It won't be the same
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As when we're together
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Love only knows pain
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With words that are tender
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Our love will prevail
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But can our love go on
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Without a third rail
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White clouds appear like cotton wool
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The wind bends trees to bow
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As we farewell this love of ours
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Like some old sacred cow
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As sure as heaven's above us
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And hell is down below
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Without a third rail to drive us
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We'll have no place to go
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There's a lump in my throat
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I'm choked as I say
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Our love has reached twilight
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Let's call it a day
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We kiss on the platform
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The doors slowly close
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Like theatre curtains
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Pulled after the show
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We both know it's over
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And somehow we've failed
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Love's going in circles
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Without a third rail
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Third Rail
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| Squeeze |
