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The city streets are empty now.
(The lights don't shine no more) and so the songs are way down low.
A sound that flows into my mind. (The echoes of the daylight) of everything
that is alive (In my blue world). I turn to stone, when you are gone,
I turn to stone Turn to stone, when you coming home, I can't go on.
The dying embers of the night. (A fire that slowly fades till dawn) Still
glow upon the wall so bright. The tired streets that hide away. (From
here to everywhere they go) Roll past my door into the day (In my blue world).
I turn to stone, when you are gone, I turn to stone Turn to stone, when
you coming home, I can't go on. I turn to stone, when you are gone, I turn
to stone Yes I'm turning to stone 'cos you ain't coming home Why
ain't you coming home if I'm turning to stone You've been gone for so long
and I can't carry on Yes, I'm turning, I'm turning, I'm turning to stone.
The dancing shadows on the wall. (The two-step in the hall) Are all I
see since you've been gone. Through all I sit here and I wait. (I turn
to stone, I turn to stone) You will return again some day (To my blue world).
I turn to stone, when you are gone, I turn to stone Turn to stone, when
you coming home, I can't go on. I turn to stone, when you are gone, I turn
to stone I turn to stone, when you are gone, I turn to stone Turn
to stone, when you coming home, I can't go on. I turn to stone, when you are
gone, I turn to stone Words and music : Jeff Lynne

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