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Rúben: I’d say love was a magical thing
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Rúben: Ooh, but we unleashed a lion
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Rúben: Bench
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Rúben: So many people behind her back
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Rúben: Three’s not a crowd to her, she says
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Rúben: And as we wind on down the road, our shadows taller than our soul
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Rúben: And someone’s sneaking round the corner
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Rúben: There were houses on the hill
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Rúben: Flemish tulips
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Rúben: Some say a man ain’t happy until a man truly dies; O why.. Time... Time
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Rúben: Don’t you let me catch you, messin’ round that apple tree
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Rúben: But man, I still think them cats are crazy
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Rúben: I know the butterfly
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Rúben: A hazy shade of Seine
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Rúben: Under a Les Andelys tree
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Rúben: How doth the little crocodile, Improve his shining tail, And pour the waters of the Nile, On every golden scale!
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Rúben: This girl only sleeps with butterflies
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Rúben: Piet & Sint
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Rúben: Qu’elle est belle, ma fille d’un an
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Rúben: The mast
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Rúben: And the owner of it held the lantern up and revealed the face of young Doctor Robinson
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Rúben: Go away from my window, leave on your own chosen speed
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Rúben: Ponte Vecchio
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Rúben: They ascended Diogenes’ lantern, they gambled for macaroons at the roulette establishment of the Pont de Sevres
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Rúben: Some people bake their own Easter bread
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Rúben: Show us the straight path
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Rúben: World Trade Center Rotterdam
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Rúben: So who’s chasing you, Where did you go