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AERIAL VIEWS OF SNOWBOUND TOWNS

Sitting in the market square
In one of a hundred empty chairs
I wait for you to come
Or anyone

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Girls that used to gather round me
Sit in corners and laugh about me
Their drinks are bought by other men
With sharper suits and better friends

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Girls that used to gather round me
Sit in corners and laugh about me
Drinks are picked up by their government
Not mine

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Cold war is over
Cold war is over

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Your missiles used to point at me
I found it strangely comforting
To know it was just you and me

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And ballerinas dance
But not for me


Casinos are busy
Without me

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So sitting in the market square
In one of a hundred empty chairs
I wait for you to come
Or anyone

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All the years you sold me
Simplicity of one enemy
I miss the time
When it was just you and me

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And so we share the same disease
Of looking for new enemies

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And all the films aren't the same anymore
There's no mystery and intrigue to me

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No honey traps
Vodka, Schnapps
Park benches, trilby hats


Rendezvous me and you
Sunday papers

Aerial views of snowbound towns

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Travelling-
Cross the border
Beautiful Russian girl
Late night trains
Empty stations
Cross the border
I'll look after you
Falling from planes
I'll look after you

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And ballerinas dance
But not for me
Casinos are busy
Without me

And ballerinas dance

Without me.

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Music: T.Zaldua/T.Zundel

Lyrics: T.Zaldua

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© T.Zaldua/T.Zundel 1999

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From the album 'Get Ahead' 1999

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