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Far Far Far Away

We had lunch in a bakery
At the end of your street,
You said you couldn't stay.

Well, I suspect you're looking
In all the wrong places,
But you won't forget.

All the while I was humming to myself, to myself.
And I was staring out the windows to somewhere far, far, far...

Far away
To somewhere far, far, far away

Do, do, do, do, do

We were friends in the 5th grade, in the 5th grade.
But you run away

And I was lost on the oval
Under the oak tree,
But you found me

All the while I was humming to myself, to myself.
And I was staring out the windows to somewhere far, far, far...

Far away
To somewhere far, far, far away

Da, da, da, da, da [2x]

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