They call him Lukas,
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Climbing the stairs to talk to you,
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Coming to tell his story,
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Every single one of which is true,
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Hello Lukas,
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I'm pleased to meet you, now how you do?
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So they go driving,
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Up to the river like lovers do,
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You smell like the summer,
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Maybe the summer just smells of you,
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One day i'm gonna be a famous writer,
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Some look like love in the afternoon,
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It was all Lukas could say,
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Maybe one day we could run away,
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Run away,
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[Chorus x2]
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ooh ooh ooh ooh,
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I thought you'd never ask
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Now here comes Lukas,
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He'd done everything you wanted to,
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It's 20 years later,
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Come back to do what he promised to,
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He'd come back to make her happy,
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But these things don't always wait for you,
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And poor Lukas was late,
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For when he got back she've been married a day,
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Gone away...
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[Chorus x2]
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ooh ooh ooh ooh,
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I thought you'd never ask,
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And Lukas would say,
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For a million lonely people,
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Another lonely day,
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For a million hearts that open,
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A million break,
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And the world's just a fallen angel
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In my wake,
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High up in heaven you can hear them say,
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Looking for Lukas
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He'is always running away,
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ooh ooh ooh ooh,
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ooh ooh ooh ooh,
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ooh ooh ooh ooh,
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ooh ooh ooh ooh
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Lukas
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| Natalie Imbruglia |
