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By Lisa Hannigan, Green are your eyes In the morning, when you rise
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By Lisa Hannigan, I don't know what you smoke or what countries you've
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By Lisa Hannigan, For you, we steer a house of smoke and brick
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By Lisa Hannigan, He went to sea for the day
He wanted to know
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By Lisa Hannigan, what you at my gentle spoken friend i lack a
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By Lisa Hannigan, sit down and fire away,
i know it's tricky when
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By Lisa Hannigan, There's one man, he's like
the wishful thinking in my life,
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By Lisa Hannigan, Surface slowly at your own speed
Waiting for some sky.
We're all
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By Lisa Hannigan, Waking up today, it was cold out
There's something I should
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By Lisa Hannigan, I have lost you to sleep again
Sleeping as we do
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By Lisa Hannigan, December 3rd '97
Song called 'Volcano'
Don't hold my hair like that
You'll
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By Lisa Hannigan, Your lips come as some surprise,
That they would want to
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By Lisa Hannigan, If I walk down this hallway
Tonight, it's too quiet
So I