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Twenty-twenty vision to see
Said a little voice to me
Tell me what was it like
I can see
When you switched off the lights?
Fail to find you at home that night
Went to bed before midnight
So finally
Down, down to me
It's got to be
When me and you were at war
I programmed robots to make them lie
Living ninety-four
I was born a baby that didn't cry
Twenty-twenty vision to see
I can see
So finally
It's got to be
Down, down to me
I'd be a long time gone (X4)If tears could kill
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