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Looking around me I can’t see you
But everywhere I hear your voice

You were the one the stars fell for
You were the one the tsars fell for
You were the one who made it all come true

Marching in London we don’t see you
But every heartbeat knows your name

White Town, I was Trotsky’s nun

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