Dull, dull grey
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The colour of our times
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Cool, cool space
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That I still hope to find
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Far beyond the veil
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The sound of whispers and moans
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Slow, time bomb
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The clamour of the street
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I hear this town
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It never goes to sleep
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And I will catch the taxi driver
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Weeping like a wounded beast
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Then I wake up in your room
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To share one piece of your life
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When tomorrow comes we may not be here at all
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Without your whispers and moans
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'Cos here you come to carry me home
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Here you come to carry me home
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Love that sound
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Time erase
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Tension wheels
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Cool heels
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Won't ya come on open the bid 'fore too long
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Then I wake up in your room
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To share one piece of your life
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I'd give anything to be a fly upon the wall
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And hear your whispers and moans
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I'd like to hear your whispers and moans
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Here you come to carry me
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We are the mirrors
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We're the mirrors of each other in a lifetime of suspicion
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Cleansed in a moment
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Flash of recognition
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You gave your life for it
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Worth it's weight in gold
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And growing empires and art collectors
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And Alan's sound investments
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Will one day be forgotten
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One day be forgotten, yeah
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Whispers And Moans
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Crowded House |