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(Hofstede)Right behind her in revolving doorsIn the window of a passing trainTalking shadow in a telephone boxI was runningShe was walkingIt was one of those rainy daysI was lookingShe was turningSUddenly I met your face
(Hofstede)Right behind her in revolving doorsIn the window of a passing trainTalking shadow in a telephone boxI was runningShe was walkingIt was one of those rainy daysI was lookingShe was turningSUddenly I met your face