Running down an empty street Perhaps it was a railway station A smell of eau de cologne The sound of celebration Oh oh oh Dislocation.
Just a swimmer Growing dimmer In the glimmer of a summer Waving gladly Swimming madly Never, never going under Oh oh oh Dislocation.
The sun was going down one quiet evening Someone came into the room while I was half asleep We spoke for a while I couldn't see his face Later on, when he was gone I realised I didn't catch his name
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