Many nights
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Dwindle by
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Midnight moon's on the rise
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My heavy head's going light
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So I'll go home and sleep tonight
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I'm walking tonight
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About as far as I can go
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I listen to the last song
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By the windows
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Here's to you and the stars above
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The half moon and your pretty eyes
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And here's to you and the setting sun
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The bar men and their sorry songs
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I'll be drunk before too long
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And I'll keep up in case I can talk
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This really don't say it all
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There's too much to enclose
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These postcards from tiny islands
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Mean more than you know
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So here's to you and the ground below
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The grass bar and the empty sky
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I'm walking tonight
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About as far as I can go
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The marble was stolen
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The midnight moon, it glows
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This really don't say it all
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It's too much to enclose
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Life is so easy now
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Everything is working out
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Oh, highways are flying by
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Post Cards From Tiny Islands
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The Walkmen |