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14 September 2009
And here we go again, oh-oh One last thing I beg you please, just before you go I've watched you fly on paper wings half way round the world until they burned up in the atmosphere and sent you
And I can't tell if you're laughing Between each smile there's a tear in your eye There's a train leaving town in an hour It's not waiting for you and neither am I
Swing for the fences son, he must have told you once That was a conversation you took nothing from SO RAISE YOUR GLASS *now* AND celebrate exactly what you've done Just put off another day of knowing
And I can't tell if you're laughing Between each smile there's a tear in your eye There's a train leaving town in an hour It's not waiting for you and neither am I
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