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I met a girl last summer |
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Washed up on some foreign shore |
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She was young and delightful |
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Like others that I’ve known before |
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But the hair on my head’s a little whiter now |
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And when it rains my knees get sore |
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We went for walks on the seaside |
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Drank tea in a little café |
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She laughed the first time that I kissed her |
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And said that she thought I was gay |
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Then she moved into my little bungalow |
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And played my guitar everyday |
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Anabel |
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I miss you more than words could ever tell |
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Anabel |
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Your smile was like the springtime |
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The London skies |
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Are cold and gray and hide the stars at night |
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And when it rains |
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I can’t get you out of my mind |
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I like writing postcards |
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She likes to SMS |
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She never goes to record stores |
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She finds her music on the internet |
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But those days that we spent down by the seaside |
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They’re ones I’ll never forget |
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Anabel |
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I miss you more than words could ever tell |
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Anabel |
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Your smile was like the springtime |
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The London skies |
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Are cold and gray and hide the stars at night |
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And when it rains |
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I can’t get you out of my mind |