| Strolling through the garden, I can feel my shadow follow,
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| He’s a tragic little fellow, 'cos he’s always left behind,
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| Speeding through Australia, I’ve become time traveller
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| I don’t know where I’ve been, but this seems like a familiar scene
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| Back on the other side,
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| What’s on the other side of the world?
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| What’s on the other side,
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| Back on the other side of the world?
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| Give my heart back to itself, the stranger who I knew so well,
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| The image from the mirror, knows the place I’ve been
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| Strolling through a garden, I can feel my shadow follow
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| When the sunlight turns me hollow, won’t you tell them all the things we did.
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| Back on the other side,
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| What’s on the other side of the world?
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| Back on the other side,
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| What’s on the other side of the world?
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| I’m back on the other side,
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| What’s on the other side of the world?
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| we’re back on the other side,
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| What’s on the other side of the world?
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| I want to be An old man,
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| With a suntan and a watering can,
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| As happy as a heatwave,
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| As honest as a window
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| Coming through the old gate,
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| I can feel fate and I hope it’s not too late
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| back on the other side,
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| Back on the other side of the world
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| Back on the other side,
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| Back on the other side of the world,
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| So you see me on the other side,
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| So you see me on the other side of the world,
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| So you see me on the other side,
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| So you see me on the other side of the world
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| Strolling through the garden, I can feel my shadow follow,
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| He’s a tragic little fellow, 'cos he’s always left behind |