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I ran away in floods of shame,
I'll never tell how close I came,
As I crossed the Holland road.

Well you went left and I went right,
There's the moon, hung proud and white.
You would have loved it here tonight.

Spin me round just to pin me down on the cover of this strange bed.
Spin me round, just to pin me down.

Wrap up your questions, keep them down,
Let the water lead us home,
And I was sorry for what I'd done.

And you were young, I was not old,
But our story was not told,
But torn apart by greedy hands.

Spin me round just to pin me down on the cover of this strange bed.
Spin me round, just to pin me down.
Spin me round just to pin me down, I'll be gone by the night's end.
Spin me round, just to pin me down.

I'll be home, in a little while,
Lover, I'll be home.

And I'll be home, in a little while,
Lover, I'll be home.

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And I'll be home, in a little while,
Lover, I'll be home.

And I'll be home, in a little while,
Lover, I'll be home.

And I'll be home, in a little while,
Lover, I'll be home.

And I'll be home, in a little while,
Lover, I'll be home.