Minute you wake from a bad day dream,
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Alone, as the bird play dawn.
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A little chink from a reverie,
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It pulls at my blue, blue heart.
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Ooh la-la-la, la-la-la-la-la, la-la-la-la-la-la
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So you said you were leaving
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But I don´t feel a thing at all,
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Til the ghost of your memory
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Beats drums down every hall
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[Chorus]
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Find us down on memory street.
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How long since you´ve been gone? (Already gone)
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Like some forgotten dream,
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Pinned to my blue, blue heart (Already gone).
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Something quite extraordinary -
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I don´t feel a thing at all.
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People come for miles to see
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The girl with the blue, blue heart.
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[Chorus]
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Find us down on memory street.
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How long since you´ve been gone? (Already gone)
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Like some forgotten dream, pinned
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To my blue, blue heart (Already gone).
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If I loved you endlessly
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How could we be wrong?
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Where did we go wrong?
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Something quite extraordinary -
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My soul jumped to a start.
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Blood to the extremities runs cold
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From my blue, blue heart.
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[Chorus]
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(Already gone)
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(Already gone)
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If I loved you endlessly
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How could we be wrong?
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Where did we go wrong?
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