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Sangtekst: The Police. O My God.

Everyone I know is lonely
And god's so far away
My heart belongs to no-one
So now sometimes I pray
Take the space between us
Fill it up some way
Take the space between us
Fill it up, fill it up

O my god you take the biscuit
Treating me this way
Expecting me to treat you well
No matter what you say
How can I turn the other cheek
It's black and bruised and torn
I've been waiting since the day that I was born

Fill it up, fill it up
Fill it up

Take the space between us, fill it up some way
Take the space between us, fill it up, fill it up, fill it up
Fill it up, fill it up, fill it up

The fat man in his garden
The thin man at his gate
My god you must be sleeping
Wake up it's much too late

Take the space between us, fill it up some way
Take the space between us, fill it up, fill it up, fill it up
Fill it up, fill it up, fill it up

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Do I have to tell the story
Of a thousand rainy days since we first met
It's a big enough umbrella
But it's always me that ends up getting wet

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