(Brooker / Trower / Reid)
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There's you, you're sleeping over there
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whilst me I'm sitting here
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with so much sea between us
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I can't make it much more clear
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There'll be no time for crying
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We won't make it more than six
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I could change my plea to guilty
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but I don't think it would stick
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Still those other ratings far too easy to despise
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You've said so much in silence now I truly am disguised
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Let him who fears his heart alone
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stand up and make a speech
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For him perhaps an emperor's throne
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if he could only speak
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Far too few and far to follow
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For shame I'll heed the cry
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Be with me when I need a drink
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be with me when I die
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Still those other ratings far too easy to despise
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You've said so much in silence now indeed I am disguised
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Too Much Between Us
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| Procol Harum |
