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Well the lights go down in Brooklyn |
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As she's walking out the door |
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Oh and they're lining up like soldiers |
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Going off to fight the war |
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And all the colors look like fireworks |
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In skies she knew before |
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But the nights can't hide the days |
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Whoa, that the tears roll down her face, |
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Oh, and the light hits those eyes |
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As she's dying to say |
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Just take me away |
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Well through fog that sits like blankets |
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And that's drowning out the glow |
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You can hear voices loud |
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And sing out a song nobody knows |
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But to her it sounds like home |
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But the nights can't hide the days |
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Whoa, that the tears roll down her face |
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And the light hits those eyes |
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As she's dying to say |
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Just take me away from all that I am |
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Just take me away from all that I am |
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Well the fog sits like blankets |
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And it smothers the glow |
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Cause the nights can't hide the days |
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Whoa, that the tears roll down her face |
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Oh, and the light hits those eyes |
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As she's dying to say |
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That the nights can't hide the days |
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Whoa, that the tears roll down her face |
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Oh, and the light hits those eyes |
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As she's dying to say |
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Just take me away from all that I am |
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Just take me away from all that I am |
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Just take me away from all that I am |
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Just take me away from all that I am |