I found the perfect picture, of a perfect stranger.
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It looked as if, it were taken in the forties sometime,
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Judging by the style.
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He could be a killer or a blind man with a cane,
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Perhaps he died in a car crash, years ago.
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Right now, it's impossible to tell.
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I almost thought I saw him, standing, whistling on a bridge.
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I asked him the time, but when he turned around,
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I saw it wasn't him at all.
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I'm still searching.
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I'm still searching.
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I saw him in an airport, while he was sitting on a wing.
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And I waved to him, but I don't think he noticed me.
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I've got a funny feeling I know who he is.
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Mr. X (Repeat 14 times and fade)
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Mr X
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