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We'll miss her, won't we, Marie?
Come and sit here. You all right? You've got your tissue. All right, Marie, OK. All right, Harold, right. And do the ladder, climb the ladder. Well done, Marie. Just do what you can. Right, that's it. You have to sit on the sofa. You're gone. You're toast, boy. Is the 10:48 Southern service to West Croydon, Calling at Balham, Streatham Hill, West Norwood,
Gipsy Hill, Crystal Palace. Whoa! I can't see! Where are we going? I can't see! Whoa! Here we go. I like it. You like it, eh? That was fun. Right, ring the bell. The bell doesn't work. Knock it, then.
Just a moment. There you go. There. There you go. # This was the end of the line. # This was as far as it goes. # This was the heart in decline. # Then I met you. # I had my life all mapped out. # You were the same, I suppose. # Suddenly, over my doubt. # And I turned to you. # It's not hard to live a lie. # Disregard and deny. # What you want, what is real and true. # Waiting for something. # And I long. # For the truth. # And it's you. # I can't get used to my heart. # Happy and free, running wild.
# Tearing my old life apart. # All for you, all for you. # I was waiting. # For something unknown. # Lost in myself, like a child. # Counting on being alone. # But our love broke through.
Who? Brian.
# I was running to catch the door. # For so long, just because.
# You have shown how our world can change. # Waiting for something. # Waiting for something. # It's not hard to live a lie. # Disregard and deny. # What you want and what is real. # And I long for the truth. # And I long to be free.