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There is something I wanted to tell you, It´s so funny you´ll kill yourself laughing<br>But then I, I look around, And I remember that I am alone, Alone. For evermore<br><br>The tile yard all along the railings, Up a discoloured dark brown staircase<br>Here you´ll find, despair and I, Calling to you with what´s left of my heart, My heart, For evermore<br><br>Drinking tea with the taste of the Thames, Sullenly on a chair on the pavement<br>Here you´ll find, my thoughts and I, And here is the very last plea from my heart<br>My heart. For evermore, Where taxi drivers never stop talking<br>Under slate grey Victorian sky, Here you will find, despair and I<br>And here I am every last inch of me is yours, Yours, For evermore<br><br>Your leg came to rest against mine, Then you lounged with knees up and apart<br>And me and my heart, we knew, We just knew, For evermore<br><br>Where taxi drivers never stop talking, Under slate grey Victorian sky<br>Here you´ll find, my heart and I, And still we say come back, Come back to Camden<br>And I´ll be good, I´ll be good, I´ll be good, I´ll be good
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There is something I wanted to tell you, It´s so funny you´ll kill yourself laughing<br>But then I, I look around, And I remember that I am alone, Alone. For evermore<br><br>The tile yard all along the railings, Up a discoloured dark brown staircase<br>Here you´ll find, despair and I, Calling to you with what´s left of my heart, My heart, For evermore<br><br>Drinking tea with the taste of the Thames, Sullenly on a chair on the pavement<br>Here you´ll find, my thoughts and I, And here is the very last plea from my heart<br>My heart. For evermore, Where taxi drivers never stop talking<br>Under slate grey Victorian sky, Here you will find, despair and I<br>And here I am every last inch of me is yours, Yours, For evermore<br><br>Your leg came to rest against mine, Then you lounged with knees up and apart<br>And me and my heart, we knew, We just knew, For evermore<br><br>Where taxi drivers never stop talking, Under slate grey Victorian sky<br>Here you´ll find, my heart and I, And still we say come back, Come back to Camden<br>And I´ll be good, I´ll be good, I´ll be good, I´ll be good
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