And the night is you
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If she would've been the moon.
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As she makes a move,
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you're desperate.
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Thousand miles away.
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She's a Bohemian dream.
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Though you try to touch,
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all you get is memory.
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The beauty not for you.
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She dances in your aches.
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Foreign skies and grievin' nightfall
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She is like a disastrous delight
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Prague reminiscence
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So you make a wish
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for Spring to come
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to bring back us to Prague reminiscence.
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Melodies of love on Bridge Karel
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Fall asleep to slip her away..
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You feel inside, so far and cold,
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when hazy winter seizes you.
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Her crystal eyes you must live without.
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The beauty not for you.
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She dances in your aches.
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Foreign skies and grievin' nightfall
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She is like a disastrous delight
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Prague reminiscence
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So you make a wish
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for Spring to come
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to bring back us to Prague reminiscence.
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Melodies of love on Bridge Karel
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Fall asleep to slip her away..
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You feel inside, so far and cold,
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when hazy winter seizes you.
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Her crystal eyes you must live without.
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Prague Reminiscence
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