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Give me a ticket for an aeroplane. Ain?t got time to take a fast train
Lonely days are gone, I?m a going home, my Baby just wrote me a letter
I don?t care how much money I gotta spend. I got to get back to my baby again
Lonely days are gone, I?m a going home, my Baby just wrote me a letter
Well she wrote me a letter, said she couldn?t live without me no more
Listen Mister can?t you see I got to get back to my baby once more
Anyway Yeah
Give me a ticket for an aeroplane. Ain?t got time to take a fast train
Lonely days are gone, I?m a going home, my Baby just wrote me a letter
I don?t care how much money I gotta spend. I got to get back to my baby again
Lonely days are gone, I?m a going home, my Baby just wrote me a letter
Well she wrote me a letter, said she couldn?t live without me no more
Listen Mister can?t you see I got to get back to my baby once more
Anyway Yeah
Give me a ticket for an aeroplane. Ain?t got time to take a fast train
Lonely days are gone, I?m a going home, my Baby just wrote me a letter
My Baby just wrote me a letter
I don?t care how much money I spend
Got to get back to my baby again
Lonely days are gone (Lonely days are gone) I?m a going home
My baby just wrote me a letter
My baby wrote me a letter
My baby wrote me a letter
Lonely days are gone
I?m a going home
My baby just wrote me a letter
Give me a ticket for an aeroplane
Ain?t got the time to take a fast train
Lonely days are gone, I?m a going home
My baby just wrote me a letter
(My baby just wrote me a letter)
I don?t care how much money I got to spend
Got to get back to my baby again
Lonely days are gone, I?m a going home
My baby just wrote me a letter
My baby just wrote me a letter
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DJ Tiesto : Beautiful things
Got up early, found something's missing
my only name.
No one else sees but I got stuck,
and soon forever came.
Stopped pushing on for just a second, then nothing's changed.
Who am I this time, where's my name?
I guess it crept away.
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No one's calling for me at the door.
And unpredictable won't bother anymore.
And silently gets harder to ignore.
Look straight ahead, there's nothing left to see.
What's done is done, this life has got it's hold on me.
Just let it go, wha-
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t now can never be.
I forgot that I might see,
So many beautful things.
I forgot that I might need,
to find out what life could bring.
Take this happy ending away, it's all the same.
God won't waste this simplicity on possib....
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