Viewed from the spire
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It looks more like a coincidence to me
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Another bomb in the harbour
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But you were there
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The place was all crowded but
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No one crosses the street that way
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It was such a lunatic thing to do
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Broken glass was all over
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I heard the sirens
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Her name on the radio
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Should have known there was no escape
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They haven't found him
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They say it wasn't professional this time
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Just a bomb in the harbour
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A love affair
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Her room-mate won't listen but I-
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No one crosses the street that way
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She says
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No, no. How would I know
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Cause you didn't know her
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I the sirens
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And just suddenly I thought
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No one's gonna say it did not take place
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Viewed from the spire
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| Stina Nordenstam |
