Tom:
Introdução:
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They say the world's an eventful place
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You give me news I don't want to know
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You say that I should care that I should speak
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my mind
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Oh but how can I speak of the world rushing by
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With a lump in my throat and tears in my eyes
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Have we come to the point of no turning back
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Or is it still time to get into the
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swing of things
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Let us walk through this windless city
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I'll go on till the winter gets me
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"Sleep..." you wrote "Sleep my dear"
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in a letter somewhere
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Oh but how can I sleep with your voice
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in my head
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And an ocean between us and room in my bed
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Have I come to the point where I'm
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losing the grip
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Or is it still time to get into the
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swing of things
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When she glows in the dark
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and I'm weak by the sight
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Of this breathtaking beauty in which I can hide
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There's a worldful out there of people I fear
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But given time
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I'll get into the swing of things
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Yes when she glows in the dark
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and I'm struck by the sight
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I know that I'll need this
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for the rest of my life
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What have I done what lies I have told
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I've played games with the ones
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that rescued my soul
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Have I come to the point
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where I'm losing the grip
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Or is it still time to get into
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The swing of things