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My name is James
That was what mother called me
My name is James
So it was always been
Sometimes I forget
When I´m lonely or afraid
Than I go inside my head
And look for James

There´s a city
That I dream for
Very far from here
Very very far away from here
Very far away
There are people in the city
And they come to me
But it´s very very far away, you know
Very far...

They´ll say James, James, James
How are you?
Isnt it a lovely day
James, James, James
We´re so glad you came here where we are
from some very very very far

My name is James, James, James

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