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In a lighthouse by the sea, at the 33rd degree,
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you'll make me feel so special and free.
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But there's something in the air, turning stutters into stares,
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I'll look into your blue eyes and say:
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Darling, don't throw it all away, I'm here to make you stay with me.
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In this sun I look so pale, northern skin so thin and frail,
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but I try to close my eyes, when everything starts fading.
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When I wake up from this dream, shivering under cold sheets,
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then thousand miles away, I'll wish I was on king street.
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Darling, don't throw it all away, I'm here to make you stay with me.
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Newly risen, how brightly you shine.
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Something seems to give inside my heart when you're nearby.
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All I've given to you is vacant eyes,
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I don't understand, I can't figure it out, I can't figure it.
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On a park bench by the street, at the 43rd degree,
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I'll sit and watch the snowfall and think.
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If these walls could tell the tale, an excuse to no avail,
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would you ever begin to forgive me again, to forgive me now?
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