She was a girl, cought in a cirle
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waiting for something, playing for time
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day after day, everything’s perfect
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perfectly normal in her life
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on a wrong train, in the rush hour
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busy dreaming, nothing
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then everything change
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she saw his face, they fell in love with the danger
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remember the place
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that was the day we were perfect strangers
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remember the day we were perfect strangers
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he left on time, but he’s always rushing
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its getting him somewhere, nowhere fast
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no one to leave, no one to get over
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but there’s something missing in his life
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on the right train, the girl with name
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looks up for a moment, and everything change
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he saw her face, they fell in love with the danger
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remember the place
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that was the day we were perfect strangers
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remember the day we were perfect strangers
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pararara ahhh pararara ahhhhhhh pararara
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on a wrong train, in the rush hour
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busy dreaming, nothing
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then everything change
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I saw your face, we fell in love with the danger
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remember the place
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that was the day we were perfect strangers
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remember the day I saw your face
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that was the day we were perfect strangers
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Perfect Strangers
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| Emma Bunton |
