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24 Hours
The Sundays – 24 hours
Few true cares have I
As the world turns round
I was blind but
Now I'm still blind
Too few cares have I
As the world turns round
I was blind but
Now I'm still blind
I liked you for 24 hours
In your house
& when the time has come to live again
I shall
& I liked you for 24 hours
in your house
& when the time has come to live again
I shall
I liked you but that was before
Why me?
I never knew then
& I don't know now
O the things you do
All come back to you
That's why I hung back but I'll
Say what I like now
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