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I was adrift
I was lost in space
I was divorced
From the human race
Then I saw your sweet eyes
And I fell back down
Much to my own surprise, boy
You brought me round

I was amazed
By the colour of your hair
I was entranced
Though I tried hard not to stare
Then I saw your sweet face and I
Fell back down
Much to my own disgrace, boy
You brought me round

Now they¡¯re outside
And they¡¯re beating at our door
Run, we can¡¯t hide
And they¡¯ll break me that¡¯s for sure
But when I think of your sweet voice
It makes me drown
I really had no choice, boy
I came unwound

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Death In Kettering
White Town



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