Now that it's time
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Now that the hour hand has landed at the end
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Now that it's real
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Now that the dreams have given all they had to lend
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I want to know do I stay or do I go
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And maybe try another time
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And do I really have a hand in my forgetting?
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Now that I've tried
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Now that I've finally found that this is not the way,
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Now that I turn
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Now that I feel it's time to spend the night away
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I want to know do I stay or do I go
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And maybe finally split the rhyme
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And do I really understand the undernetting?
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Yes and the morning has me
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Looking in your eyes
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And seeing mine warning me
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To read the signs carefully.
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Now that it's light
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Now that the candle's falling smaller in my mind
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Now that it's here
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Now that I'm almost not so very far behind
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I want to know do I stay or do I go
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And maybe follow another sign
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And do I really have a song that I can ride on?
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Now that I can
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Now that it's easy, ever easy all around.
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Now that I'm here
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Now that I'm falling to the sunlights and a song
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I want to know do I stay or do I go
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And do I have to do just one
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And can I choose again if I should lose the reason?
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Yes, and the morning
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Has me looking in your eyes
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And seeing mine warning me
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To read the signs more carefully.
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Now that I smile,
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Now that I'm laughing even deeper inside.
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Now that I see,
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Now that I finally found the one thing I denied
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It's now I know do I stay or do I go
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And it is finally I decide
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That I'll be leaving
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In the fairest of the seasons.
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The Fairest Of The Seasons
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Nico |