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Texty: Crowded House. Kare Kare.

I was standing on a wave, then I made the drop
I was lying in a cave, in the solid rock
I was feeling pretty brave 'til the lights went off
Sleep by no means comes too soon in a valley lit by the moon

We left a little dust on his Persian rug
We gathered up our clothes, got the washing done
In a long forgotten place, who'll be the first to run?
Sleep by no means comes too soon in a valley lit by the moon, yeah

I was floating on a wave, then I made the drop
I was climbing up the walls, waiting for the band to start
You can say the magic words I've got my senses on
And this is the only place that I always run from
Sleep by no means comes too soon in a valley lit by the moon

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