the night she died in the rented room
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as the whole town was sleeping
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she held her breath like a star in bloom
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could burn down tomorrow
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the summer breeze was caressing me
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as I walked through the market
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the golden light of a friend beside
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had died out for good
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now nothing can amaze me
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as everything's behind me
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no, nothing else can please me
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since all I had has been set free
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the night before in the dining room
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I recall it now
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she said "I fear for you my friend
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cause I'll soon be leaving"
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the autumn comes just like other years
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but I won't see the signs
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the sun above is sowing magic seeds
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but it wants someone back...
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Last Song
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| Cardigans |
