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There´s no mistake, I smell that smell<br>It´s that time of year again, I can taste the air<br>The clocks go back, railway track<br>Something blocks the line again<br>And the train runs late for the first time<br><br>A pebble beach, we´re underneath, a pier that´s just been painted red<br>Where I heard the news for the first time<br><br>And all the friends lay down the flowers<br>Sit on the banks and drink for hours<br>Talk of the way they saw him last<br>Local boy in the photograph<br>Today<br><br>He´ll always be 23, yet the train runs on and on<br>Past the place they found his clothing<br><br>There´s no mistake, I smell that smell<br>It´s that time of year again, I can taste the air<br>The clocks go back, railway track<br>Something blocks the line again<br>And the train runs late for the first time<br>Today<br><br>And all the friends lay down the flowers<br>Sit on the banks and drink for hours<br>Talk of the way they saw him last<br>Local boy in the photograph<br>Today<br><br>He´s gone away
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There´s no mistake, I smell that smell<br>It´s that time of year again, I can taste the air<br>The clocks go back, railway track<br>Something blocks the line again<br>And the train runs late for the first time<br><br>A pebble beach, we´re underneath, a pier that´s just been painted red<br>Where I heard the news for the first time<br><br>And all the friends lay down the flowers<br>Sit on the banks and drink for hours<br>Talk of the way they saw him last<br>Local boy in the photograph<br>Today<br><br>He´ll always be 23, yet the train runs on and on<br>Past the place they found his clothing<br><br>There´s no mistake, I smell that smell<br>It´s that time of year again, I can taste the air<br>The clocks go back, railway track<br>Something blocks the line again<br>And the train runs late for the first time<br>Today<br><br>And all the friends lay down the flowers<br>Sit on the banks and drink for hours<br>Talk of the way they saw him last<br>Local boy in the photograph<br>Today<br><br>He´s gone away
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