The last I heard of you
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You were somewhere on a cruise in the Mediterranean
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So imagine my surprise to see you very much alive
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In the English rain again
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And I can still recall wet afternoons
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When we were small and simply childish
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But you've created your own ghost
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And the need you have is more than most to hide it
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Oh, Chameleon, you're stealing your way back into my eyes
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Beyond a shadow of a doubt
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You're a devil, you're a devil in disguise
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Do you really change me, or am I going crazy
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Chameleon, Chameleon, Chameleon, you're free again my child
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I remember still those lazy summer days
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We'd kill out hunting danger
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And we were alien to all outsiders
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We had no desire to talk to strangers
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Chameleon
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| Elton John |
