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Ａgainst Ａll Ｏdds
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by Phil Collins
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How can I just let you walk away
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Just let you leave without a trace
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When I stand here taking every breath
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With you
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Ooh, you're the only one who really knew
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Me at all
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How can you just walk away from me
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When all I can do is watch you leave
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'Cause we sharde the laugher and
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The pain
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We even shared the tears
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You're the only one
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Who really knew me at all
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So take a look at me now
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Well, there's just an empty space
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And there's nothing left here
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To remind me
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Just the mem'ry of your face
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Well, take a look at me now
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'Cause there's just an empty space
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And your comin' back to me
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Is against all odds,
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And that's what I've got to face
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I wish I could just make you turn around
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Turn around and see me cryin'
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There's so much I need to say to you
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So many reasons why
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You're the only one who really knew me
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At all
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So take a look at me now
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Well, there's just an empty space
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And there's nothing left here to remind me
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Just the mem'ry of face
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Well, take a look at me now
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'Cause there's just an empty space
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But to wait for you is all I can do
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And that's what I've got to face
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Take a good took at me now
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'Cause I'll still be standing here
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And your comin' back to me
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Is against all odds,
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It's the chance I've got to take
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Take a look at me now
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against all odds
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| Phil Collins |
