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The low pressure band had broken up but not let go
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As holy stormy Monday broke out on the streets below
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If not to hear your voice is still the thing I can't replace
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Somehow I can always see your face
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In the lowlands
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I rise up in the evening and rebuild a heart of stone
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All around the border where your memories have grown
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'Til someone told me don't you know there is no hiding place
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Not until you meet it face to face
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In the lowlands
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On the battlefield
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In the lowlands
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In the lowlands
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In the lowlands
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In the rain
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On the street
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In all the places
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Where we used to meet
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I can see a big bright continent
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Where fear does not exist
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Where you could walk away from me
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And I would not resist
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And I won't be coming back again
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To see where we went wrong
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Never more to hear your siren song
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And you may not find your hiding place
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Not until you meet it
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Face to face to face
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The low pressure band had broken up, but not let go
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As holy stormy Monday broke out on the streets below
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In the lowlands
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