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Intro
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The street bears no relief
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When everybody's fighting
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The street bears no relief
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With light so hot and binding.
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I run the stairs away 
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And walk into the night-time.
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The sadness flows like water 
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And washes down the heartache.
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My heart is full, My heart is wide,
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The saddest songs are played on the strings of my hear
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The heat is on its own, 
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The roof seems so inviting.
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A vantage point is gained 
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To watch the children fighting.
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So lead me to the harbour 
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And float me on the waves,
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Sink me in the ocean 
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To sleep in a sailor's grave, 
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To sleep in a sailor's grave.
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My heart is full, My heart is wide,
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The saddest songs are played on the strings of my hear
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My heart is full, My heart is wide,
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The saddest songs are played on the strings of my heart
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