Nightrider|Jeff Lynne|4:23
I remember somewhere in the rain, the faces of the passers-by,
Staring faces broken blinds,
I recall the situation clearly standing in a crowded car,
I can feel the need in me.

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Hold on, nightrider baby, hold on you're a nightrider.
Riding the night, searching for what is gone,
Never reaching the end, so you must travel on.

I still see that vision of delight,
While [bad word] on the black of night, but she keeps a step ahead
Looking out the corner of her world,
Nobody ever knows a girl, who once lived along this way

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Desolation degradation row, go on don't let the feeling show,
She's a ten a penny dream,
Faces with no name and no address, keep staring in on my distress
But she kills me with her smile.

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