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If you're leaving please still say goodbye |
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And if you are leaving can you leave me my silver jubilee mug |
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My old flag |
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My dark woods |
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My sunrise |
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If you’re leaving can you please say goodbye |
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And if you are leaving can you leave your number |
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I'll pack my case |
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And get in a cab |
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And wave you goodbye |
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I'll drive in the early hours down to the sea |
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I’ll stand on the beach where the storms amplify |
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All the voices that I care for |
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And the ghosts I hold sacred |
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In this alignment that lasts for a day |
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There's nothing that I can do anyway, anyway |
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What am I doing here? |
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Waiting for you? |
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Hey |
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So rebuild the railways |
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Firm up all the roads |
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No one is leaving |
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Now this is your home |
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The horses, the foxes, the sheep, and the cows |
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Bow down on their knees |
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To the fanfare of progress, it's always the same |
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We cheer on the clowns as they roll into town |
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But their faces look tired and sad to me |
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And carry the terrible things they've seen |
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All lost in a painting of a sky coloured oil |
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In this Merrie Land |
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You are my crows, my window rattlers |
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Perfumed valley criers |
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Oh the dark ponds of Merrie England |
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The deep space echoes |
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Get on your mo..... |
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What did you say? Mobility (You can fly) |
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Get on your mobilised hooters... (to the moon) |
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Hooters... Haha |
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Mobilised Hooters... Haha |
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(one day) |
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Get hold of those mobilised hooters |
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They are half price |
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This is not rhetoric |
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It comes from my heart |
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I love this country |
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Daneland, I am your kin |
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You were the ones who work together |
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Put the money in the pockets |
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Of the few and their fortunes |
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Who crowd the school benches |
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And jeer at us all because they don't care about us |
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They are graceless and you shouldn't be with them |
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Because they are all disconnected and raised up in mansions |
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And two hundred plastic bags in a whale's stomach |
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So you turn to the trident |
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Are we green, are we pleasant? |
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We are not either of those, Father |
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We are a shaking wreck where nothing grows |
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Lost in the sky coloured oils of Merrie Land |
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You can fly to the moon |
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One day |
