Вступление
[Intro]
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[Verse 1]
Maybe I'd be better off in Berlin
Or as an artists muse in London
Drifting from hand to hand
Maybe I was born to be a sailor
Drop my anchors in Antigua
As a travelling fisherman
[Pre-Chorus]
But I am home wherever you are near
There's no life in anything
When you're not here
[Chorus]
What could take my love away?
[Verse 2]
Maybe I was destined for philosophy
Leading leftist ideologies
At the Paris-Sorbonne
Dreaming up the splendid demise
Of the societies we despise
At Cafe de Flore
[Pre-Chorus]
But these things lose all their meaning and allure
If you're not there to
Witness the grandeur
[Chorus]
What could shake my love away?
[Instrumental]
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[Verse 3]
Maybe we'll be missionaries in the Congo
Revolutionaries in Cuba
Perhaps we'll build a home
In the shadows of the forest
Along the east coast, or the west coast
I forget where we decided
[Pre-Chorus]
As long as I'm with you when we do it
I could trade the views in
For any pallet
[Chorus]
Nothing can take my love away
Nothing can take my love away
[Outro]
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