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water street is just the same

oh, honey come back to me

you see it's lonely and grey in the city

but oh the sun will surely rise,

warm my clothes, and warm your eyes

from the treacherous night,

how the moon was red and dangerous

come back ya hear,

all the loneliest stories will fade

I still see your face

on the ground

now there's no one around

from here on its the same...