Right behind her in revolving doors
In the window of a passing train
Talking shadow in a telephone box
I was running
She was walking
It was one of those rainy days
I was looking
She was turning
SUddenly I met your face
(Hofstede) Right behind her in revolving doors In the window of a passing train Talking shadow in a telephone box I was running She was walking It was one of those rainy days I was looking She was turning SUddenly I met your face Explain Request ×
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