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St.Martin

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I don't want to be away from you Not even for a single day But what I must seek will soon run away If I don't catch it in the rain I hear the bells of St. Martin in the fields Under the Blackfriars Bridge Violinists in pitch with the crowd Take me away with your charm With your cynical cold-hearted charm Take me away with your charm With your condescending charm I don't want to be told what I can't do Who do you think you are? If you're busy counting cash behind the counter I don't want to go to your record store Take me away with your charm With your cynical cold-hearted charm Take me away with your charm With your condescending charm I'll take you away with my devotion With my wavering devotion I'll take you away with my devotion With my wavering devotion