Текст песни Neopolitan Dreams - Lisa Mitchell
You
go
and
I'll
be
okay
I
can
dream
the
rest
away
It's
just
a
little
touch
of
fate,
it'll
be
okay
It
sure
takes
its
precious
time
But
it's
got
rights
and
so
have
I
I
turn
my
head
up
to
the
sky
I
focus
one
thought
at
a
time
I
do
not
let
the
little
thieves
Under
my
tightly
buttoned
sleeve
It
couldn't
be
a
longer
time
I
feel
like
I
am
walking
blind
I've
no
arrival
time
There
are
no
legible
signs
There
are
no
legible
signs
I
like
the
way
that
you
talk
I
like
the
way
that
you
walk
It's
hard
to
recreate
Such
an
individual
gait
You
wait
your
turn
in
the
queue
You
say
your
"Sorry"'s
and
"Thank
you"'s
I
don't
think
you're
ever
A
hundred
percent
in
the
room
You're
not
in
the
room
You're
not
in
the
room
Deepest
of
the
dark
nights
Here
lies
the
highest
of
highs
Neopolitan
Dreams
Stretching
out
to
the
sea
You
wait
your
turn
in
the
queue
You
say
your
"Sorry"s
and
"Thank
you"s
I
don't
think
you're
ever
A
hundred
percent
in
the
room
You're
not
in
the
room
You're
not
in
the
room
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