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By Burt Bacharach, I walk along the city streets you used to walk
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By Burt Bacharach, Why do birds suddenly apear
Every time you are near?
Just like
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By Burt Bacharach, A chair is still a chair
Even when there's no one
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By Burt Bacharach, Verse 1:
Who is the fox? (i am the fox)
Who are
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By Burt Bacharach, What's it all about, Alfie?
Is it
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By Burt Bacharach, Any day now i will hear you say "goodbye, my
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By Burt Bacharach, Anyone who ever loved could look at me
And know
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By Burt Bacharach, Once in your life you will find her
Someone who turns
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By Burt Bacharach, Sha la la la la la la la
Sha la la
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By Burt Bacharach, chorus):
Blue on blue, heartache on heartache
Blue on blue now that
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By Burt Bacharach, Beware, beware,
There's danger in the air.
Have no fear bond is
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By Burt Bacharach, Why do birds suddenly appear
every time you are near
Just like
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By Burt Bacharach, Do you know the way to San Jose?
I've been away
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By Burt Bacharach, Don't make me over
Now that I'd do anything for you
Don't
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By Burt Bacharach, Where have the people gone
Seems like there's no one hangin'
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By Burt Bacharach, Now i have nothing, so god give me strength
'cause i'm
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By Burt Bacharach, I just don't know what to do with myself
Don't know
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By Burt Bacharach, The moment I wake up
Before I put on my make-up
I
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By Burt Bacharach, I have to say that we should finish it now
Before
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By Burt Bacharach, What do you get when you fall in love?
A
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By Burt Bacharach, Spread your wings for new orleans
Kentucky bluebird, fly away
And take
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By Burt Bacharach, Knowing when to leave
Go while the going is good
Knowing when
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By Burt Bacharach, (james)
Start with a man and you have one.
Add on a
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By Burt Bacharach, Have you ever dreamed of a place
Far away from it
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By Burt Bacharach, When there's a moon above
It is something to see how
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By Burt Bacharach, Magic moments, when two hearts are carin'
Magic moments, mem'ries we've
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By Burt Bacharach, make it easy on yourself
Oh, breaking up is so very
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By Burt Bacharach, Verse 1:
I just got out my little red book
The minute
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By Burt Bacharach, When i go to sleep you become my thief
Why don't
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By Burt Bacharach, Somewhere there is sunshine.
Somewhere days are warm.
Somewhere there's a happy
