There'll be no moon tonight
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And the stars won' t light the sky
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There are women on the streets
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But there's no loving in their eyes
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Feeling weary, tired and wishing
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I was standing in your doorway now
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There'll be dancing flames
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Something better cooking slow, perfume heavy
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And all the lanterns turned down slow
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Oh that lucky, oh that lucky man
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Who's standing in your doorway now
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I'm a wandering man, you'll never tie me down
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Lifelong sailor, but how I wish I was homeward bound
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At this moment, tired and wishing
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I was standing at your doorway now
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Standing In Your Doorway
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Chris Rea |