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| Beirut The Flying Club Cup Un Dernier Verre (Pour la Route) Come sit at the table Under October's able skies Once we'd seen eye to eye I'd known that I'd pass you by, and I tried The bells chime Seven times Completed at nine The world moves slower, I find No, but I Learned of time By your hands And in shallow waters' end I learned not to swim, but to lie I'll wait for now 'Til it's ready to burn out I insist on doubts We're already lying on the glass The glass |
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