Alright
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Lemon
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See through in the sunlight
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She wore lemon
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But never in the daylight
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She's gonna make you cry
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She's gonna make you whisper and moan
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And when you're dry
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She draws her water from the stone
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And I feel
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Like I'm slowly, slowly, slowly slipping under
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And I feel
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Like I'm holding onto nothing
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She wore lemon
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To colour in the cold grey night
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She had heaven
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And she held on so tight
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A man makes a picture
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A moving picture
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Through light projected
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He can see himself up close
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A man captures colour / (She's your desti-)
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A man likes to stare / (Oh, boy)
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He turns his money into light to look for her
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And I feel
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Like I'm drifting, drifting, drifting from the shore
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And I feel
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Like I'm swimming out to her
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Midnight is where the day begins
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A man builds a city
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With banks and cathedrals
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A man melts the sand so he can
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See the world outside, You're gonna meet her there
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A man makes a car, She's your destination
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And builds a road to run them on, You gotta get to her
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A man dreams of leaving, She's imagination
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But he always stays behind
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And these are the days
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When our work has come asunder
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And these are the days
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When we look for something other
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Midnight is where the day begins
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Midnight is where the day begins
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Midnight is where the day begins
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And these are the days
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When our work has come asunder
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And these are the days
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When we look to each other
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Midnight... hey there summer love
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Midnight... sound your pipe pete
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Midnight... the day begins in love
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Lemon (The Perfecto Mix)
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| U2 |
