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Sit down my wounded friend
Youre safe at home again
Or in a strange hotel
Where we can play pretend
But when it rains
My heart it soars
Whats yours is mine
Whats mine is yours
Theres still a cloud
Hangs over my head
Cant block it out
Im going to bed
Sit down, sit down again
Theres nothing left to lose
Its still a golden age
When all I have is you
But when it rains
My heart it soars
Whats yours is mine
Whats mine is yours
But theres still a cloud
Hangs over my head
Cant block it out
So Im going to bed