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Goodbye to my England, So long my old friend > Your days are numbered, being brought to an end
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The clock ticks life away and it ticks away my chances with you
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Alone in tbis world i am A 22 year old lonely man
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I've never seen a beauty so true Than when i first laid eyes on you
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Every day, the sun is guaranteed to rise Every day, I melt from the look in your eyes
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There are not many words that can describe How you make me feel deep inside
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This is the time of year when you hold that special person near
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On the ground my tears do fall to the sound of a broken hearts' call
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All i want is someone to hold to keep me from feeling cold
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You stand there looking so nice and pretty bringing to the surface these feelings within me
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Why won’t you answer my calls?
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this is about this girl who i used to like but now i can't be doing with it anymore. im movin on
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this is about all the British and indeed girls across the wetern world who think starving themeselves is gonna make them look beautiful
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in the reflection, i see her face takin me away to a peaceful place
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In your eyes, a magical world exists a world made true by happiness
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the UK is a great country
Edna Sweetlove is just a nasty person who needs to respect other cultures and countries!!!!
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I hope you read this here
let it wash away all of your fear
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she has nice long blonde hair
everyone agrees she's proper fit
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this is about a girl i used to like loads back in high school and then into college. it also shows when i felt really insecure ith myself
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The rain drops steadily to the ground
splashing drops are the only sound
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I remember that night so clearly
when something moved inside of me
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Lymnia truncatula- Water Snail
Vulpse vulpse- Red Fox
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these are my dreams
unfullfilled while i sit and wait
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there is a girl who i used to like loads
i mean, she was as fit as two fit mole
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Steatoda nobilis (The False Widow Spider):
this spider, which can be found in the south of England, was introduced into the UK from the Canary islands back in about 1879. It belongs to the same family as the notourio
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walkin home one friday night
i'd been out clubbin and got into a fight
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Here stands an uncool lad
tears streaming down his face
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I fucked up my chance
to ask this really nice girl to dance
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on a cold dark night i walk home
with you gone, i'm all alone
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The voices talk, they won't stop
over and over, tellin' me things
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in the morning, she gets out of bed
and looks in the mirror at her swollen head
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i see your face
takin me away to another place
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it all starts on a normal sunny day
nobody knew what was comin there way
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i lie in bed on a cold windy English night
as my thoughts start breakin into a fight
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