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[ar:Alt-J]
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[00:00.00]3WW - Alt-J (三角樂隊)
[01:39.43]There was a wayward lad
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[01:45.39]Stepped out one morning
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[01:54.80]The ground to be his bed
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[02:00.85]The sky his awning
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[02:09.55]Neon neon neon
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[02:15.70]A blue neon lamp in a midnight country field
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[02:25.06]Can't surround so you lean on lean on
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[02:30.76]So much your heart's become fond of this
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[02:38.86]Oh these three worn words
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[02:41.54]Oh let me whisper like the rubbing hands
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[02:48.42]Of tourists in Verona
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[02:52.18]I just want to love you in my own language
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[03:11.39]Well that smell of sex
[03:13.37]Good like burning wood
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[03:17.34]The wayward lad laid claim
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[03:23.68]To two thirsty girls from Hornsea
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[03:29.70]Who left a note when dawn came
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[03:35.20]Girls from the pool say hi hi
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[03:41.23]The road erodes at five feet per year
[03:44.76]Along England's east coastline
[03:47.34]Was this your first time
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[03:53.67]Love is just a button we pressed
[03:57.07]Last night by the campfire
[03:59.78]Oh these three worn words
[04:01.91]
[04:02.49]Oh that we whisper like the rubbing hands
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[04:09.56]Of tourists in Verona
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[04:14.39]I just want to love you in my own language