Song title - Artist
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Transatlanticism - Death Cab for Cutie
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Lyrics
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The
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Atlantic
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was
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born
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today,
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and
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I'll
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tell
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you
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how
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The
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clouds
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above
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opened
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up
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and
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let
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it
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out
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I
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was
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standing
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on
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the
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surface
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of
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Lyrics
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a
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perforated
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sphere
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When
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the
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water
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filled
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every
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hole
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And
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thousands
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upon
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thousands
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made
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an
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ocean
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Making
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islands
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where
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no
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island
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should
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go
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Oh,
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no
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Most
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Lyrics
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people
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were
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overjoyed,
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they
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took
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to
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their
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boats
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I
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thought
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it
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less
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like
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a
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lake
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and
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more
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like
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a
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moat
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The
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rhythm
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of
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my
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footsteps
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crossing
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Lyrics
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flatlands
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to
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your
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door
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Have
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been
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silenced
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forevermore
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The
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distance
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is
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quite
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simply
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much
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too
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far
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for
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me
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to
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row
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It
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seems
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farther
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than
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ever
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before
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Lyrics
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Oh,
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no
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I
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need
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you
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so
|
much
|
closer
|
I
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need
|
you
|
so
|
much
|
closer
|
I
|
need
|
you
|
so
|
much
|
closer
|
I
|
need
|
you
|
so
|
much
|
closer
|
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Lyrics
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I
|
need
|
you
|
so
|
much
|
closer
|
I
|
need
|
you
|
so
|
much
|
closer
|
I
|
need
|
you
|
so
|
much
|
closer
|
I
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need
|
you
|
so
|
much
|
closer
|
I
|
need
|
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Lyrics
|
you
|
so
|
much
|
closer
|
I
|
need
|
you
|
so
|
much
|
closer
|
I
|
need
|
you
|
so
|
much
|
closer
|
I
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need
|
you
|
so
|
much
|
closer
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So
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come
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on,
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come
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Lyrics
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on
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So
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come
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on,
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come
|
on
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So
|
come
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on,
|
come
|
on
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So
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come
|
on,
|
come
|
on
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So
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come
|
on,
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come
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on,
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So
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come
|
on,
|
come
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on
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