It’s five o’clock

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Franco Battiato - Pop

It’s five o’clock

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It's five o'clock And I walk through the empty streets Thoughts fill my head But then still No one speaks to me My mind takes me back To the years that have passed me by [interlude] It is so hard to believe That it's me That I see In the window pane It it so hard to believe That all this is the way That it has to be It's five o'clock And I walk through the empty streets The night is my friend And in him I find sympathy Thus so And so I go back to the years that have past me by [interlude] It is so hard to believe That it's me That I see In the window pane It it so hard to believe That all this is the way That it has to be It's five o'clock And I walk through the empty streets The night is my friend And in him I find sympathy He gives me day Gives me hope And a little dream too

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