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Viewed from the spireIt looks more like a coincidence to meAnother bomb in the harbourBut you were thereThe place was all crowded butNo one crosses the street that wayIt was such a lunatic thing to doBroken glass was all overI heard the sirensHer name on the radioShould have known there was no escapeThey haven't found himThey say it wasn't professional this timeJust a bomb in the harbourA love affairHer room-mate won't listen but I-No one crosses the street that wayShe saysNo, no. How would I knowCause you didn't know herI the sirensAnd just suddenly I thoughtNo one's gonna say it did not take place
Viewed from the spireIt looks more like a coincidence to meAnother bomb in the harbourBut you were thereThe place was all crowded butNo one crosses the street that wayIt was such a lunatic thing to doBroken glass was all overI heard the sirensHer name on the radioShould have known there was no escapeThey haven't found himThey say it wasn't professional this timeJust a bomb in the harbourA love affairHer room-mate won't listen but I-No one crosses the street that wayShe saysNo, no. How would I knowCause you didn't know herI the sirensAnd just suddenly I thoughtNo one's gonna say it did not take place
 
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