Underneath the sky of red
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There's a storyteller sleeping alone
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He has no face and he has no name
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And his whereabouts is sort of unknown
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All he needs is his life in a suitcase
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It belongs to a friend of a friend
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And as we drink to ourselves we'll amuse ourselves
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Underneath the sky, underneath the sky again
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Underneath the sky again
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So wish me away to an unknown place
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And I'm living in a land with no name
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I'll be making a start with a brand new heart
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Stop me making sense once again
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All we need is our lives in a suitcase
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They belong to a friend of a friend's
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And as we drink to ourselves we'll amuse ourselves
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Underneath the sky, underneath the sky again
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Underneath the sky again
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All we need is our lives in a suitcase
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They belong to a friend of a friend's
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And as we drink to ourselves we'll amuse ourselves
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Underneath the sky, underneath the sky again
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Underneath the sky again
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Underneath the sky again
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Underneath the sky again
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Underneath the sky again
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Again, again
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Underneath the sky again
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Underneath The Sky'
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| Oasis |
