Beirut – Un Dernier Verre (Ukulele)

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Come sit at the table under October's able skies

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Once we'd seen eye to eye, I'd known that I'd pass you by, and I tried

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   The bells chime seven times

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   Completed at nine, the world moves slower, I find

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No, but I learned of time by your hands

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And in shallow waters' end I learned not to swim, but to lie

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I'll wait for now till it's ready to burn out

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I insist on doubts, we're already lying on the glass, the glass