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You're the pilot, you're the pilot
You're the pilot You're the pilot, you're the pilot You're the pilot To my left the course of a stream From it's source in the hills Winding down to a port by the sea And on my right there's a girl on the wing "Take control, you're the pilot You're the pilot, take control... take control" |
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Baby, your making me want you.
An baby, your making me love you. We're in the city, city. Making me want you. We're in the city, city. Making me love you, making me care. Do doo doo... do doo doo doo.. Da da daa.. da daa.. da da.. Baby, your making me want you. ( want you. ) An baby, your making me love you. ( love you. ) We're in the city, city, making me want you. ( want you. ) We're in the city, city, city, making me love you. Making me care Do doo doo.. do doo doo doo... Da daa daa.. da daa.. Do doo doo.. do doo doo doo.. Da daa daa... da daa.. Da daa ( want you. ) ( love you. ) ( want you. ) In the city your footsteps float in the air In the city at night there's no one else there In the city see all the old street lamps again In the city they took all the new ones away You wind down a window to let in some light Through the middle of glass and billboards at night And pausing to catch your breath in the rain In the city your home again Again. Do doo doo... do doo doo doo.. Da daa daa.. da daa.. Do doo doo... do doo doo doo.. Da daa daa.. da daa.. Da daa.. Da daa.. |
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Transcribed by Mun-Hou Lo
One year, to the day Since you put on the night One year, to the day That you shut out the light I've made up my mind Oh, I'll never say those words again No, not to anyone that matters Small change, in my hand And the rain on the stair Some train, over there I could go anywhere Stop wasting my time Oh, I'll never say say those words again No, not to anyone that matters I'll never say the things I said Now that you're gone Oh, I'm shattered I've made up my mind Oh, I'll never say those words again No, not to anyone that matters I'll never say the things I said Now that you're gone Oh, I'm shattered I know I've got to get away Girl's got to move along From this town Now that you're not around From this town Oh, now you're not around. |
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