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It's 5 a.m. in Amsterdam
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And this is how I know
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Not by the voice on my portable radio
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The batteries are old
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It's 5 a.m. in Amsterdam
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And this is how I know
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Not by a digital watch
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I don't even own one
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It's 5 a.m. in Amsterdam
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And this is how I know
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Not by a traveler's clock
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It wound down long ago
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Isabel Ringing in my head
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I remember you once said
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"It's just a trick of lightning, Chel
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Trippin' over power lines"
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I'm living alone now
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It's 5 a.m. in Amsterdam
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And this is how I know
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There's a church beside a park
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And it fills the dying dark
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With five strokes
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There it is again
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Did you hear that?
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Did you hear that?
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Did you hear that?
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5 AM in Amsterdam
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Michelle Shocked |