Disc 1
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| 2:38 |
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| 4:02 |
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| 4:49 |
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| 3:35 |
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| 3:56 |
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| 3:56 |
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| 5:08 |
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| 4:46 |
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| 4:54 |
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| 3:55 |
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| 4:48 |
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| 3:17 |
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| 4:16 |
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| 4:54 |
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| 3:00 |
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| 3:41 |
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| 3:53 |
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What didn't know back then Was that I might be crying It is such a simple sentiment To steal the show And what I didn't know back then Is that I might be losing you And still I wouldn't know
And now I suck up to the pale moonlight Like it's gonna lead me home And I shiver in my tired clothes As if that could keep me warm And now I stare across the dirty river And I'm sure upon this bridge I'll see you Cos I dreamt I'd kiss you up there
What I didn't know back then Is how great the sin How time goes so slowly When you're cheating on a friend And what I didn't know back then Is that I might be needing you
Yeah I might be needing you The need it doesn't end And now I stare across the dirty river And I breathe the dirty air And I'm sure upon the bridge I'll see you 'Cos I dreamt I'd kiss you there
What I didn't know back then Was that I might be crying It's such a simple sentiment To steal the show
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Disc 2
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| 3:26 |
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| 4:17 |
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| 5:06 |
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| 4:36 |
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| 3:24 |
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| 4:47 |
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| 5:19 |
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| 4:14 |
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| 3:18 |
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| 3:39 |
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| 3:29 |
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| 3:59 |
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| 2:49 |
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| 2:17 |
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| 3:34 |
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| 4:24 |
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| 4:13 |
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